Me: from the bar a couple weeks ago.Wife: yep. From the bar and our couch and our bed, and our shower....and a quick blow job at the front door before...he left!Me: oh yeah, he's the young black college k** from ______ University.Wife: yessir. I think you nicknamed him everreadymbecausemhemkept,coming and didn't get soft at all. The k** with the nice hot package.Me: sure, will you be having tea?Wife: well...the cream anyway!Me: sure, have fun, my sweet! Any blow by blow reports would be greatly. This is the van I've been waiting for.I approach the right sliding door and grab hold of the handle. Carefully opening the door, I am greeted by a curvy, mid-forties brunette in the back seat, on the seat, nude, breasts exposed, and perky nipples. Her vagina is exposed to me, looking tantalizing. She has that mom look, a little extra to love but still incredibly sexy. On her left hand is her wedding band, visible for all to see.Her husband is in the front driver's seat; he looks ahead and. Joe said “ massage your breasts for us”, she reached with both hands to do as he asked and also rolled her nipples making her weak kneed as she did that. After a few minutes of this David said “sit on the floor and finger yourself”, she sat down in front of them and let her fingers explore her wetness, probing deep as she moaned. Her head was leaned back as she fingered her pussy and was really feeling wanton at this point. Ben stood and began to take his clothes off and told the other 2 to. Every ounce was hard muscle, sculptured like a stature of some Greek god. What her husband and most of her friends would find so shocking was that Craig's skin was as dark as the night.Somehow her presence must've alarmed Craig. He jerked awake and looked around."Who's there?" He asked as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes."Shhh," Michelle said softly. "It's just the nurse checking on you.She put her small white hand on his dark chest and eased him back onto the bed. His chest was like a steel.