Then the following week he asked for the favour again could I collect her from the tennis club but this time bring something to change into and we wil... go to the pub. When I collected her she had a different tennis dress on but looked just as good and the sexual tension in the car was intense. Once at their house she offered me a drink but I said I would shower first. She said she would show me the bathroom and I followed her upstairs her cream knickers clearly on view her sexy arse swinging as. I said I would like that, “...but please tell Joe what you want.”When I arrived home, I saw the game was over and he would be on his way. I had a quick shower and felt great. My man, however, was upset that the Bruins had lost and I tried to make him feel better with a blowjob and, like a good wife, I swallowed it all.Game 3 I love knowing my guy has plans because it means I’m free to arrange stuff in advance. I approached my naughty go-to friend, who really knows what to do. No, not Vinny,. This is all about my return to the bungalow in the early hours. I walk into our bungalow discarding my clothes on the floor all but my heels and find you there, lying naked on the bed like a good boy, stroking your cock. My hair is a mess, my cheeks are flushed, and there are bite marks and bruises on my tanned skin from what they did to me. I want you to have heard my screams of pleasure from me as my three black lovers serviced their willing whore. I want you to have stroked your cock until. “Hello Mrs. Smith,” l said, “one daughter returned well fucked.”Alice’s mouth dropped open in surprise to hear me talk to her mother like that, l saw a darkness travel across her mother’s face but she made no reply.“I’m still horny,” l said, “Alice has been playing with my cock on the way over. Take your clothes off.”“David!” Alice shrieked.“It’s okay Alice,” l said, “your mother knows what l want, don’t you Anna.”Anna looked at me, obviously weighing up the option of confronting me, then l saw.