She walked over to the front door and locked it, turning down some lights as she made her way back to me. I completely took my pants off and was sitti...g there naked, awaiting her to come closer to me. “So Jay,” she said, “I certainly hope you can keep a secret. Its not every day that I decide to fuck around with one of my step-sons friends.” Her eyes were focused on my hard cock as I stroked it. She slowly stripped down to just her bra and panties, her tits looked amazing in her bra, they. She was about to remove her pantie gag, when Natasha noticed her andshook her head. Bea pulled my thong aside and parted my ass cheeks andslid her cock inside off me. I gave a small moan as Bea entered me. Beastarted moving in and out of me, making more gagged moans which turnedme. I started moaning loudly, hoping I would get gagged with Natasha'sused panties. Natasha had other ideas. She stopped pleasuring herselfand moved position, kneeling on her desks and placing her gorgeous assin my. ”All of the men laughed at his comments, except for Jason, who replied, “Yeah, well, fuck you, Mitchell. Stacy wouldn’t let your big, black cock anywhere near her little, white pussy. So, you’d better stick with your cocksucker friend.”That started another round of conversations where the men were teasing about fucking the other men’s wives. Then the other black guy, Doug, who was even more uninhibited, since he was falling-down drunk, looked at me and said, “No offense, David, but maybe Sarah. " She grinned at him."Ho, ye do remember when y'first saw us, don' ya?" Matthew asked, slapping his thigh and almost spilling his tea. "We were a fine, rustic pair, weren't we, bumkins?" Hm," said Elizabeth, sipping at her steaming cup. "And weren' y'just a bit tipsy and hadn't y'been abed with some hussy, a fat one at that?" She smiled at him."Lord, yes, I still remember her dugs. She was awful, like a whale or somethin', and didn't she smell. Y'saw us come down and head for the ship, didn'.