Late at night she fell asleep and they helped her into bed and came back down for me.I had dozed off lying on the settee and woke up to catch them in ...he nude and playing with themselves watching a late night porn movie on canal.I closed my eyes and pretended to sleep, 'She's fucking pissed' the older one said, 'Yeah', said the younger one, 'Lets fuck her, she's probably gagging for cock' and at that they laughed and the older boy got up and tapped me on the face, I pretended to be in a deep. When I was done she stood me up and hugged me and grabbed my cock again, and told me to come with her. She lead me into the bedroom and asked me if I wanted to fuck her, or make love to her? I told her both, but mostly wanted to make love to her if I could only do one. She winked at me and said good answer bro. We will start with that and see where we end up. I was nervous again and she could tell I was getting a little tense so she told me to lay down on the bed and we would talk first. So we. She was fully dressed and her hair was braided neatly. Wistfully, Pelle remembered Ingeburg standing at the hearth in a thin shift or even buck naked every morning during their short weeks together. He shook his head. No use getting morose. He swung his legs from the bed and stood naked for a moment before he found his work pants. Dressed in his pants, with his morning wood tenting the cloth, he scurried down the ladder and through the door to water a tree. That took care of his swollen member. I could see Sarah push her body tightly into him, her legs now parted slightly to allow enough room for his thigh to grind against her crotch.As they danced like this a small crowd of men gathered round them, still dancing, watching another hot white wife looking for some black cock. My own cock stiffened in my pants and my stomach flipped as through the crowd I saw the black guys hand travel up my wife's back before moving down again, gradually lowering the zip on her dress.She'd never gone.