As my back door friend probes my openings with his tongue and fingers getting me wet and slippery with my pussy juices I slide my feet around his dick...and rub up and down his shaft with my stockinged feet and deep throat te man in front if me till I can feel it in the back of my throat gagging me with his goodness. Just when I think I can't take any more and am deleterious with pleasure from both ends I am rammed forward with a start and his huge black covk is shoved hard and fast into my pussy. May I tell you? Any fantasy that I would have regarding both you and your wife includes both you and your wife. I love sex in all it’s forms, and to me it’s all about passion, not parts. I’ve always had a recurring fantasy in my masturbational mind about showing up at a couple’s home in full dressy drag – the stockings, suspenders, garter, bra over tits, my gorgeous pink panties cradling and cuddling my baby cock. You meet me at the door in just a robe, your naked body teasing me with just a. I’ll be right back with your drink.”Barb walked back to the bar and spoke to the bartender pointing to me. He gestured to me and I waved and nodded. He pulled down the bottle of my favorite bourbon and poured it over some ice. He handed it to Barb and she returned with a smile and a bounce in her step.“Here you go Mick. If you want to join us, we would love to have you.” Barb smiled and walked with a swinging set of hips back to Keri. I looked at Keri and she nodded. I looked at the sound. A long green gown that would hug every inch of her perfect body lay beside her. An emerald choker Rod had never seen was on the dressing table nearby. Her dark hair was piled high on her head. She was preparing for an evening out. Rod was struck by her beauty and felt regret that he could not accompany her wherever it was she was going."It's the Winchester League Spring Charity Ball tonight, my sweet," she said reading the question on his face. "Will you help me dress?" Not needing to wait for.