After pulling her head back, she looks me deep in the eyes. ‘I know you have been a very hard working guy. You deserve a reward. And I have been wan...ing to reward you for a while now.’ A sexy, and mischievous look appears on her face. ‘Now relax, and enjoy.’ She says as she bends at the knees. As she goes down to her knees, she pulls my pants to my ankles. My hard throbbing cock starring her in the face. She reaches out and gently strokes my dick with a wanting look on her face while examining. As we danced parts of me were constantly on show. It was impossible for me to stay covered all the time. Soon, the looks I was getting form the men around me had me hotter than I had been for a while.My pussy started to get real wet, and Gary knew it. At our table he fingered me until I was almost to orgasm. He would take me so close then stop. It was driving me crazy. Soon I started to beg him for release."Please Gary. Please let me cum. I want to cum. I will do anything if you let me cum.". But over a couple of months her sexy talk made me think about it more and more. Jane and I have been married for just about 4 years and being a successful white middle class couple we haven't met all that many blacks in our social circle. But Byron was our new neighbor and it was inevitable that we would meet him sooner or later. Apparently Jane had met him and was taken with him because she kept bringing up how lonely he seemed living in a white neighborhood and being the only black around. I. I was inside her at the time and I barely made it to the end without cumming. It still gets me hard whenever I think about it, probably because it's a true story and happened to my wife. She did everything that I'm writing here for you to read as best as I can remember it for you.She was in Highschool at the time, fourteen or fifteen years old and she was going out with a guy who was around eighteen and had just graduated. Sarah was one of those girls who was hotter than she thought she was and.