The men were very punctual. They introduced themselves: Omar, the tall black one, Kevin, the youngest of them, slim and blond, and Robert, with blue ...yes and a shaved head, who seemed to be in charge. Attending to business first, he handed Brandon the receipt for the credit-card charge. This was really rubbing salt into the wound. Why would he have to pay men from an escort service to have sex with his wife? His wife, who was so beautiful that she turned heads every time they were out in. "Are you sure?" Cartwright asked. Kain pushed his hand away and nodded. "Pull them down." I told him pointing to his pants. Lets see that thick ebony dick. He stood up and pulled down his jeans. and took off his hoody and he paused at his boxers.I could see his fat seven inch dick through his silk boxers; a wet spot had formed near the head. I smiled."I know you want me to fuck you. Stop pretending, already." he glared at me, and Cartwright pulled down his boxers. He let out a soft gasp, as the. When I walked out of the bathroom he was sitting on the couch playing with his cock. I walked over and he stood up and put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down (not that I needed coaxing) He was bigger than me and still soft. I started sucking and pumping him with my hand and it kept growing. He got thicker and thicker but I could still get my mouth around him so I kept going, taking time to suck his balls and slap my face with his cock. After 10 minutes or more of me on my knees. She smiled at his apparently shocked appearance and decided to make another move.“My my, it’s still very cold. Hmm I wonder, would you want to sit closer? I mean it’s not all that bad if we just sat closer to one another, our body heat would make it seem less cold ya know?” She said slyly“Oh yes definitely” he said quickly as she slowly slid closer and closer to him. As she slid up right next to him he felt her bare leg press up against his and her arm touching his arm as she leaned into him..