And, neither did the girls. Indeed, when they returned home early one afternoon and caught Timmy and me in bed, they joined us. After some initial rel...ctance, I not only accepted them joining us but actively encouraged Timmy to fuck the three of us.As my sex life got more and more adventurous and complex, the growing problem for me was my husband, Tom. I was pretty sure he wasn’t aware that I was bisexual and while he was home I was very discreet. For the past few weeks, though, he had been in. His name was Earl, he was and older gentleman about 50 but I did not want him to treat her gentlemanly. He was from the Los Angles area, and was the type of black man that many white women lusted after, as he fit the stereotype of my wife's fantasy perfectly. He was big and black, had an enormous cock and the fact that he knew how to use it, to pleasure and abuse women rather roughly, was of course exactly what my wife had been fantasizing about over the last several years!Earl had been waiting. The sounds from the bathroom were getting louder now as my friend got a good hard fucking as she milked Dans balls with her cunt. i felt for Lukes zip and slid it down to free his cock and a smallish (5 inches) but thick member sprang out ready for action. i lowered my head and took it nto my mouth as he gently pumped my throat with his man meat. i was enjoying myself by now and relished the thought of him spraying thick come into my gob as he continued to work me into a frothy mess in my cunt. He was a demanding lover, and one who knew what he wanted -- and just how to get it -- but he wasn't careless. His thrusts in and out of my mouth were well-placed and well-timed, allowing me just enough time to breathe between mouthfuls of cock, and never pressing too hard or too fast into my throat.It wasn't long before he was moaning softly. "Good girl."Those two words filled me with such a sense of sissy pride that I came in my panties. He must have felt it, because he quickly shoved his.