“It is like nothing I felt with any white guy, my husband included. I thank God I discovered it, otherwise, I would be condemned to an emotionally a...d sexually anonymous life. I know that some of my acquaintances, when I started going with African men, criticized me by saying I was cheating and hurting my poor husband, but I think I acted honestly and fairly when I informed Giacomo, my ex-husband, that I was dating an African boy. And you know what I told him? I told him I was so sorry but it. . yes Kara..." I choked out "Good boy." With that she again grabbed my wrist and slumped me over her legs. As the spanking began, I was now faced with a stronger smack on each contact. The protection of my pyjamas was now gone as I felt each hand bury into the thin fabric of my white undies. The top of my legs stung even more as she made direct contact with skin, her hand coming down just as fast it was bouncing off each leg. My pyjamas had slipped off my ankles and I was not only in my white. The guys backed away to enjoy the show for a few minutes. My wife was straddled over her friend while she was fingering her pussy. They continued, I began fingering my wife's tight asshole, soon my wife grabbed my hand to make me finger her friend. As I fingered her fiend I began sucking her nipples and eventually she turned to me and began grinding on me, while my friend, he was behind my wife fingering her from behind while she was still making out with his wife. A few minutes later my wife's. Today was one of those days sitting under the umbrella next to me, she was talking not stop. Half listening I watched a small lizard zip by. She stopped talking, looked over and saw she was crying. “Relax Kim, there is no one around and I'm your friend.” That's when she blurted out “I really like you.” A million things rushed into my mind, and I heard myself talking. “Like me enough to follow me into the pool?” Shaking I took a chance and ran my foot up her leg. Kim was one of my few friends,.