. er... made them an offer they couldn't refuse," and he laughed again even louder."Well it sure was worth it," said the guy who was on his back and p...shing his cock up into Meredith's arse, "this Meredith slut has the best, the tightest and the prettiest arse I've ever fucked." Hey!" yelled Anne as she momentarily pulled off the cock that was fucking her face. "You haven't fucked my arse yet and it's just as tight as my slutty friend over there."He grinned as he continued to thrust up into. He gawkedat his dripping clothes as they tightened and dwindled. His pants creptup long, smooth, shapely legs, baring his midriff and thighs as theypulled tight against his spreading pelvis. They were now more like littlehipster shorts, the faint outline of a pattern appeared on them as thematerial softened and pleated. A long lock of hair fell against his face as he suddenly gasped andclutched at his chest, the golden curl lightening in pace with his babyblue eyes. His now childlike face gaped. He was a skinny black boy, he looked really young, with really short curly black hair and dark brown eyes. He was pretty skinny as well, but he was kind of cute, I guess. As the elevator door opened, he allowed me to enter first. I gave him a quick smile and went in. He pressed the 7th floor button and the elevator closed and took off. In the elevator, it was really bright. The lights shined down onto myself and Marc. He was really quiet and he stared at the floor during the ride up. As the. The next day (Friday), my wife was very apologetic. I think that she knew it went too far for me. I like sharing her, but I don’t like being embarrassed. But I’m the forgiving type, and all was shortly forgotten. Later that day, we were fucking each other and talking dirty. As usual, the talk turned to my wife being tag teamed. I’m not sure why, but all of a sudden my embarrassment turned into me being hugely turned on by catching her rubbing a random dude’s dick through his pants. When I.