She moved her head and a lot of semen streamed out of her mouth on the carpet. It was then that I noticed that this sex goddess sucker was my own wif... Anita. She had just blown the biggest, blackest cock I had ever seen in my whole life. Markus picked her up by her curvy waist and threw her on the bed. He ripped off her panties and rubbed his still massive dick against her very wet slit. I could not believe my wife as I listened to her beg Markus put it inside her. The black man didn't. They weren't (as far as I know), but everyone likes flattery, especially drunk, horny women. She did the 'awe shucks, not little old me' routine, but then asked me what I would think if she went to bed with one of them. This is what a lawyer would call a leading question, because I've been very clear with her for years that I get off on fantasizing about her having sex with other men. She isn't a committed cuckoldress or anything like that, but she finds the idea exciting in an abstract sort of. "As if you had to ask. I'll meet you at your car."While I finished my drink, she went to the back and grabbed a cover for her outfit and I headed me outside. By the time I had the blunt rolled, she was knocking on the window. I wasn't k**ding before when I said I missed her.I let her in and fired up that fattie. Puff, puff, give, puff, puff, give. We had a hell of a clambake going on, when she turned and put her back against the door, opened her coat, and spread her thighs. No panties. Just a. She was wearing a tiny black dress that showed a decent amount of cleavage and barely covered her ass. ‘So, uhhh…you guys ready to go?’ Aaron nervously stuttered. ‘Oh yeah, you know it,’ Kristy replied. ‘I know that my new big b*****r, the stud quarterback, knows all the best spots in town to hit up, and I’m ready to take advantage of it!’ As Stephen drove them over, the three of them bonded and began to recall life experiences. Aaron began to feel a real kinship towards the two –they were.