He kissed my neck and rubbed my chest. I felt him press against me. He lowered one hand, rubbing my stomach, then down to the towel. My dick started t... grow with anticipation of things to come. He said to sit on the couch and lay back. I sat while he went to fill my shot glass. He came behind me, handed me the glass, then rubbed my shoulders. I drank it down and finished my beer. He leaned over and kissed my cheek and neck, I looked up and smiled. He stroked my head then my chest. Rubbing. "Oh, but it is" Peter remarked as he came up right next to her. He was very interested to see how deep his control of her body actually was."Are you getting hot and horny?" he asked her teasingly.She was about to answer with a very firm no, when she felt something stirre inside her. She felt herself getting turned on. In her mind she so wanted not to be, but her body betrayed. Her nipples were getting hard and she started to feel her pussy growing wet.She looked at him in terror as he moved his. "Not that I don't feel the same way about my parents, Stacy. They're both very well-preserved, and my Dad has about eight inches of lovely cock. I'll bet your father's is at least nine inches right now. I've seen him use it many times and he's really a long-lasting stud. Just as my Dad is."Stacy had always been proud of the way her parents looked. At forty a person wasn't exactly over the hill, but her mother and father could both pass for being much younger. She was suddenly glad they were. When I walked in just moments later Z & Carl were already fondling her naked body. Annie was sandwiched between Z & Carl as they continued man handling her. Z and Annie began kissing passionately as Carl was finger fucking my wifes bald pussy. What a site to behold, my naked wife together with her two black lovers. Watching these two black men having their way with my wife was strangely weird, confusing, and yet exciting for me. The kissing, sucking and fingering went on for about five more.