Lance rolled over and turned it off. After another night of average sleep, Lance got out of bed to go through his morning routine: brush teeth, shave,...shower, dress, leave the bathroom.The whole time he was careful to not wake his sleeping wife. As he left the master bathroom he switched off the light and quietly shut the door. He walked over to kiss his wife on her forehead and headed out for the day.The commute from his home in a New Jersey suburb to New York City was a bit over an hour each. "Oh, Bobby, I never knew anything could feel that wonderful. I love you doing that; god, my pussy feels so good." It sure tastes good, too, Carly, real good. I'll do that any time you want,” he said smiling down at me.“I’m sure I would enjoy you doing it again right now but maybe I should rest a little,” I said as I still felt my blood coursing through my body as if I had run all the way home from school.“Yeah, you are all red in the face, in fact you are red all over,” he said as her stroked. The girl laying in front of me with her legs spread was about seventeen or eighteen. Her long blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders and led to the firm, perky young breasts. Little pink nipples on white mounds of flesh. Between her slender thighs a beautiful bare pussy with little pouty lips glistening wet. I could taste her on my lips as I ran my tongue around my mouth."Please Daddy, please fuck me," she urged.I looked down at my swollen cock as I climbed between her legs and ran the tip. She said that they also have a married black male coworker of Rob's who they would occasionally meet when his wife was out of town. She explained that Rob who is a sub love seeing her with other men and especially loves watching a black cock going deep inside her. At that point my black cock was rock hard and seeing the giant tent it form in my shorts Rod said "I think he is ready for your talent dear". Sheila immediately stepped to me and pressed her beautiful lips against mine. As we were.