" My mission was to sit comfortably and have a couple more beers without further disturbance to my pent up sexual needs. People were pretty well slick...red now and some had already left. Maybe fifteen at least remained. I watched my brother, Harry, and my two other best friends Jim and Bill have riveting debates about "the elbow rule" and "house rules" in beer pong. About twenty minutes passed before I was approached behind. Two hands were placed on my shoulders and the smell of 'woman'. I undressed, my hard cock throbbing as I sank into the hot water, my wife came in and joined me in the huge tub."Well that went well," she said. "There are 7 black men here with their slaves and Mr. Mokambu, so I think I will be busy this weekend." Wasn't his cock long," I said. "I am proud of the way you took it." Mmmm, it was nice," she replied. "Maybe he will let you ride it at some point, although I think you and the other sissies will be getting well acquainted for our entertainment as. Having a baby will do that, so..." He didn't finish the sentence. There was no need to do so. I understood perfectly what the dilemma was that he (and she) were facing.I didn't want to seem overly eager, so I sat there a few moments, as if I was thinking about his proposition---and then I replied: "Yeah. I'll do that. No problem."Richard let out a sigh of relief as I said that, and I saw him squeeze his wife's hand (and her facial expression was one of relief as well)."How much---money, do you. Jaise hi maine uski neck par kiss kia vo madhosh hone lagi. Or vahi bed par late gai or uski skirt se uski pink panty nazar aa rai thi or uske cleavage dikh rha tha. Mugh se ruka nai gaya.Or mein. Uskr neck par kiss karte karte uske clevage chatne laga. Top ke upar se uske chuchi pakad ke use dabane laga.Mera ek hath uski chuchi daba rha tha or ek hath uski gand par tha or use daba rha tha. Mein ek dum uske kapde nai utarna chahta tha jo maza dhire dhire aata hai vo ek sath nai mein upar se hi.