My love of sex even had me going through a phase of sniffing my own sisters dirty knickers while I masterbated.My sister Sophie, s*******n years old a...d very pretty, all my mates fancied her, still living at home with me.This particular day, It was the school holidays, I was at home alone, Muma and Dad were at work and Sophie has gone to town. I had layed in and had started to feel horny and had got out a porn mag and started to wank myself. But I needed a little something to help me along. I. I could onlythink that I’d just blown an employment opportunity. How could I explainthis to my folks?I ate quickly, excused myself, and asked where the mower was. Karenreplied that it was in the garage. The yard was large, with lots oftrees and gardens, so it wasn’t a simple back and forth quick mowingjob. It took most of the morning to complete. About halfway through Ijust had to take off my tee shirt as it was soaked with sweat. Shortlythereafter, I noticed Karen, leaning on the back of her. I danced a few songsand even played with the guys cock under the table but everything changedwhen I saw my boy again. He still had his two friends with him and they werespeaking with a few couples that I knew very well and had fucked many, manytimes before. I saw him point to me and they nodded about something, I wasnow dying to know just what they were saying too.I decided to walk over there and make sure no one told him how I have fuckedhalf the members there! The three couples he and his. I walked passed my husband and Benson motioned his finger for me to join him. I stood next to that huge black man, as he put his arm around my waist, while looking defiantly at my cuckold man.Benson finally told Victor that he had a very nice slutty wife and that he had fucked me in all imaginable positions, being me the sluttiest married bitch he had ever taken…He added that I was a real whore for black cock, for sure…Benson suddenly reached down and I felt his puffy lips hit mine; then his.