I also feel my hands loosening up, I never thought it would be so hard to hold onto a bikini.' "Are you okay? You look like you saw a ghost." My eyes ...idened. 'No, I just have my wife sucking my cock right now. I'm doing my best not to give that away, but I'm about to cum right in her mouth though,' I thought, shedding a single tear and biting my bottom lip. "What's wrong with you, now you appear to be twitching and crying?" he noticed, crossing his arms. "Are you just anxious to get back with. "How many Mistress?" was the response, which came almost immediately."I like black guys. The darker the better, flat stomachs, big hands, and of course, big dicks. They just seem to fit into me so well," she replied.'Oh, but it's been a long time, ' she thought, remembering a party she had been to at university."I want something to drink, Jack Daniels straight, no ice; bring a bottle and a glass."Mi Lee bowed in an odd oriental style and left the room. Almost immediately the bourbon arrived and. While I could see the blood running down his back from the four nail mark across each side of his back, I could see that she loved it, finally I heard the sounds of her cunt squirting her juices all over his long thick cock and dripping down his crotch and onto the couch. She was still moaning and groaning from all of the excitement, while rocking back and forth on his large stiff cock still stuffed deep inside her. I could see that every inch of his cock was inside of her because she was. ” You can imagine there were a million things going through my head. We have been together long enough that I knew I could trust him but what is this all about I thought. I made my way to the master suite. The room was full of candles, soft music flowing from the surround sound. I walked in and didn’t see him. I followed the candles to the bathroom where the tub (big enough for 4 people) was. Standing in the door way he greeted me with a glass of champagne, kissed me on the lips while grabbing.