Somehow, she knew that I was experiencing that taste for the first time. She smiled as we broke the kiss. "You're welcome! Now, do me good, STUD! Let'... show 'em how to do it right!"I kissed the tiger again, feeding her my passion now. Then I proceeded to kiss every inch of her face, and neck and upper chest, finally kissing through the valley of her cleavage to her nipples standing straight up and hard as diamonds. I licked one, then sucked it tenderly into my mouth and began to nurse like a. He loose his grips on her and she laid on the bed, he too laid near her. Both of them resting on each other arms. The man stood up and went to fridge took some water with a medicine and again laid on the bed. Both of them again start kissing each other after an hour, it was 3 AM, and they looked like just met. They kissed each other passionately, my wife was kissing a black guy in front of cameras. He was holding her breasts with one hand other hand was massaging her pussy. Her hands was. I wasn't at all in a hurry to cum, so it was just a leisurely stroke, where I would occasionally rub my nipples, thinking about how I had watched my wife get fucked by twelve guys, and The Solution; a little "thank you" for what she did for me.Then, the phone rang. I answered it, without thinking, with no regard for the cock still in my hand. "Hello?" I said, at that moment, thinking how odd it was to talk on the phone, dick in hand."Hi," a sweet female voice said back. She didn't ask to talk. At last I released her and she shot upright, gasping for air. "Now thank me" I said "Thank you Sir" she said and cast her eyes down. Imagine that I thought. A girl thanking you to be allowed to breathe. I pulled her head down again and this time there was less resistance though she still struggled to take it. I released her again and told her to get to work licking my balls, which I like.Over on the armchair there was a bit more of a struggle. The little bitch was fighting back but my friend.