He takes my hand and leads me to their bed. He smells of whiskey and the sweet musk of cigarettes, she too smells of whiskey but underneath I can smel... the lemon of her shampoo. As I walk, my towel becomes loose and I reach to catch it. A surge of bravery comes over me and I take my hand away and let it drop to the floor. I regret this immediately and feel very self-conscious. I can feel them looking at me, drinking me in.I sit on the bed and he starts to kiss my neck and back. I am now the. She turned around and immediately smiled when she recognized who was the guy and she invited him to join us.Anita then introduced him to me as Carter, an old coworker.He seemed to be a really nice guy. We had a few more drinks and pretty soon I had to go to the bathroom. When I got back they were still talking very close… Carter’s hand was on my wife’s leg…Soon was Carter’s turn to use the bathroom and while he was gone I asked my sweet wife if this was one of the black guys that had fucked her. But that is just one of the many options we offer. Here, I’ll show you.” He pressed another button on the control. The beautiful Doll gracefully sank down on her knees. Max was already pulling out his cock, with no sign of inhibitions himself.Must be the romantic in him, thought Darcie.The LoveDoll tilted her head back slightly, her tongue snaked over her lips to render them moist for easy entry. The tip of her pink tongue darted out to caress the underside of Max’s manhood.Darcie was no prude,. It seemed that in such situations the normal rules didn´t apply at all. Her hair was a bit tousled. I had a horribly good idea about what they had done.They entered the room, clinging to each other, him grinning smugly, openly fondling her boob and looking right into my eyes. She smiled confidently as well, but avoided direct eye contact with me. Was it guilt? Had she suddenly stopped loving me? I thought I knew her, but her behavior was so far out of the ordinary that I just couldn´t tell..