I fantasized about sucking and biting them. How soft they’d be against mine. What they’d feel like moving up and down the length of my labia, kiss...ng and sucking as they go. I wanted to feel them on every inch of my body. I wanted them to feel every inch of me. I thought of how I’d taste dripping off of those lips. I imagined I’d be sweeter- everything was probably sweeter coming from those lips. I let him follow me into the stairwell at work where, at the top, he approached me from behind.. We met some nice people and when the action started happening, we went at it. At first we were with the couple who had brought us. I have to say Tom and Lisa really took care of us. My husband loves his chocolate, and there was plenty of it there! He must have gone down on at least four black women. I saw Lisa get him off, so I knew I was in the clear to finish everything that I started. It was a blur with the strong drinks, but I had my fair share of pussy and cocks that night. One guy came. But behind closed doors, the dude’s a wreck.“Be right back,” he said when we pulled up to the store and got out of the car.I noticed the car across the street start up as soon as he started walking, but didn’t think anything of it. I looked away for a second before--POP POP POP POP!The car screeched away down the street before I even knew what was going on. I looked up to see my brother lying on the ground, unmoving. I hopped out of the car and sprinted over to him, seeing a pool of blood. .my friend asked me whether its ok if he shag in the room..i asked him to please use d bathroom..but he said it wont b interesting, and i had to agree…he took out his dick and started caressing..he asked me to do the same for a company.. i joined him..When i was shaking fast, he said do it slowly we have got a day and a beer left..i smiled and started doing slowly..After some time he said, it will be good if we hold each others dick. he said he had tried this with his friend and it was a good.