"Mister Stonewall Jackson, I'm right here. You just went far, far away, but I'm right here." I'm very happy you are, Jo." Where'd you go, Stoney? Was ...hat kiss ... Am I replacing somebody? Memories?" Oh, Jo, nothing like that. Sit down." You sit down first." I sat. She sat, too, lounging back in my arms.She laid her head back against my chest. "Okay, so we're very good friends now. You can talk to me. What's the deal with Stoney and girls?" There's no deal, sweet lady," I said. "I've had. Between gulps of cock she looked up at the boys and said “I want both of these big cocks in all my holes tonight boys so you’d better have good stamina”, the boys looked at each other and grinned, hungry for the fact that my wife had just offered to take their cocks up her arse. I was quite surprised by this, I’d told the boys by email that there would be no anal tonight as I didn’t think my wife would take their big members up her arse. Normally when we’re playing with toys we don’t put them. Our lips meet. I open mine slightly, you do the same. I spill some of the sweet champagne into your mouth. A champagne kiss. This time the kiss lasts far longer. Our tongues begin to explore each others, the feel of your’s gives me a brilliant rush. It’s still cold from the champagne which is a beautiful contrast against my warm lips. It finally ends as a shiver passes through you forcing you to pull back. Your skin is quickly taken over by goose bumps. I run my hands up the length of your arms. Tammy closed her legs again, bringing her wet fingers up to her mouth to suck the remaining cum off her painted nails.Jake was dumbfounded! His shy ex had transformed into a bar slut! He had to talk to her about what just happened. As he began to rise, intending to pull Tammy onto the dance floor, she took the big black mans hand, giving Jake that sly wicked look, knowing he would go crazy with envy with her being with another man. What a tease!Jake watched as they went out into the crowded.