Little did she know that the thought of her with a black man really turned me on. I have thought about this before, and it is not the taboo of it that...excites me. It is the beauty of the contrast in skin tone. I guess this would be a good time to describe Kim. She is a 5’ 2” redhead with lightly freckled alabaster skin, 34 DD breasts and small hands. I mention the hands because the thought of them wrapped around a black cock that dwarfs them is extremely sexy. I am six feet tall in good shape,. . sensual ... sexual woman!He wanted to touch her.He needed to feel her soft skin.He stepped closer to her, and her lips parted in anticipation, as she squared her shoulders, thrusting out her breast, almost in challenge to him.Her feet shifted, to open her legs ... just a little, but everything she did was an invitation to him...Here! She seemed to be saying, look ... see ... touch ... feel...He was no saint, he was no god, he was only a man ... and it was an invitation that he could not. I went and got a warm towel so Bev could clean up and I threw my rubber away. We both lay back on the couch exhausted and exchanged one long kiss after another as I toyed with Bev’s small tits and felt her small ass. As I sat there I could see my wife Julie and Linda were really getting into it. My wife’s was giving Linda a good rim job as her tongue explored Linda’s ass. All I could see was my wife’s head deep in her lesbian lover’s ass. Then Linda got up and got a nice ten inch strap-on off. "I pulled on my dress, brushed hair and slipped on a pair of slingbacks.As I turned from side to side in front of the mirror I began to thinksomething was missing. I hurried over to my jewellery box and picked outa pair of gold hoop earrings. Once I got them on I wasfinally satisfied with my look.Before breakfast I asked Philippa to zip my dress up for me. "You surewent all out didn't you, Sis? Why the fancy outfit?" Don't you remember? We're going shopping," I replied. "We wanted tolook.