So she started to monitor Josh's behavior more often and even took Joyce's advice and put a tracking program on the computer at home to see what sites...he was visiting.Meanwhile, Joyce created a fake ID and found Josh online and befriended him on a video game channel. She revealed herself as a mom of two who was bored. They first talked about games and then it turned to flirtation. Joyce got Josh to talk about his mother. She sent him links to websites. He followed her to a chat room. They even. Her eyes lit up with joy when she saw me. She ran up to me and gave me a big hug. She was taller than me, her height is around 6 ft 7 in tall, which is a turn on for me because I was always attracted to big and tall women with a pale white skin complexion. I rubbed my hands on her back while caressing her long green hair (which matched the color of her eyes). She was wearing a black dress with green outlines. Her dress was obviously design for women that are taller than 5 ft and weighed more. Here it is below. WARNING: This chapter goes places that may be offensive to some readers. B was not there to act as protector and the principle characters were on their own in the "fantasy world" of Las Vegas with no "adult supervision." But what went on there had an effect on the rest of this story. We had planned a 4-day "Adventure" -- our term for an away trip where my wife would be publicly exposed and fucked by Black men -- with Robert, a Dominant play partner we had scened with several. I felt her hands on the back of my head and this sent a charge through my that egged me on even more letting out a soft moan of my own from around her cock. I rub my tongue against the vein through the condom and can feel it pulse and throb as I suck harder and harder. After she is able to catch her breath I feel her hands pull my head away, her cock sliding out of the condom and my mouth leaving it hanging there against my chin. She pulls it out with a smile and pats me on the head as she.