I reached down between our bodies and freed my cock from the confines of my boxers and slid my cock tighter between my sister’s legs and prayed that...she wouldn’t wake up.My hips began to undulate of their own volition and I slowly started to dry hump her. Even though I was not inside her, the feeling was heavenly. I was speeding up somewhat and driving my cock even deeper between her thighs. I could feel my arousal deepening as pre-come started to drip from my cock.At this point, I knew. I wondered if I could hitch a ride with someone from my neighborhood but I didn't see anyone I knew.The waiter brought our orders and I paid more attention to my food than what Paula was saying. I was especially hungry or the food was unusually good. Paula ate sparingly, deciding to supply clues to the question. Her parents tried to talk about the game and my participation in it, but Paula insisted upon interrupting.Mr. Augustine mentioned 'physical stamina and conditioning, ' when speaking. I flicked the light switch off. Bailey was naked and lying on her stomach. I almost laughed, which would have ruined everything. Her ass lifted as I walked towards the cot. Another orgasm was obviously on Bailey's list of expectations.She left the jar of massage oil the day before. I reached under the cot to pull it out. While delayed gratification is great in theory, I think this particular female wanted me to get to the point. Bailey had probably been thinking about it all day and worked. I wouldn’t need to pull my wife’s sweatpants down, she already had them lowered past her knees. Her computer was open to a porn video. She had headphones on to mask the sound, which is why she didn’t hear me walking down the hall. Her left hand was pushing a black dildo into her cunt. The computer screen was showing two well-hung black men fucking a white woman.“I would have never guessed that my innocent acting wife was really such a whore.”“It isn’t what you think dear.”“Is that so? You.