’ Carla replied looking in the direction Rebecca was staring in and casting an appreciative glance at the man standing by the motorbike. ‘Yeah, so...ething like that. I…’ she replied slowly, ‘Guys,’ she said carefully, never taking her eyes off the man on the bike. ‘I’m going to have to take a rain check on lunch.’ ‘Of course.’ Carla said, giving Rebecca a quick peck on the cheek and squeezing her hand. ‘I’ll see you later? At botanical science?’ ‘Yeah, sure, see you then.’ She smiled absently. That allowed Tom Burton the opportunity to chat up Becky on a fairly regular basis.I didn't distrust Becky. I simply knew that ignoring Tom's agenda would be a very foolish mistake on my part. I would thwart him, at the very least. At worst, I'd kick his ass. I had no illusions about my ability to whip the bastard, but if he got too close to Becky and seriously threatened my marriage, it would be mine to do. I accepted that as a basic part of life, like breathing. If a man won't fight for his. She put one hand on my cock and the other on my face, stroking my cheek as she massaged my hard prick up and down.Cyndi moved toward us, and Megan looked up. She looked a little scared as Cyndi smiled at her, but she was so hot she would have done anything. And I knew she would before the afternoon was over!I got Megan onto her back, with her face up and her legs spread. I bent over her, rubbing my cock against her pussy but not entering her, as I ran my tongue all over her tits. I bit and. I was surprised of hearing that… An overnight?My sweet wife confirmed it would be all night long and she kissed me before I could complain. The black man led me to the door and before I knew it I was outside and the door was locked behind me.I went home and jerked off myself, thinking my sweet Ana being fucked as she deserved sexed by a perfect stranger black man.The next morning at ten o’clock, I heard Anita coming in the house.I went to greet her. She was not alone; a black man was there by.