” She led the way through the house to the stairs and Toby and Andrew followed, curious. They continued down to the end of the hall, where their mot...er’s bedroom was. Jessica and Andrew Sr. had purchased a large colonial just a few years prior to his death, taking out the veritable ‘mortgage from hell’ to do so. The master bedroom was a small suite, with a bedroom, walk-in closet, dressing area, and overgrown bathroom. They followed her into the bedroom and on into the bath. Jessica reached in. He sat down beside me, and looked over expectantly, but blandly. The woman nodded down to his lap and it was clear I had the honours of getting him out. I reached over and found that he was wearing a very obliging pair of trousers. No zip, I was able to reach in. His bits were cupped in a silky pair of pants, but he was soft. I swallowed hard, and slipped my hand down his waistband to touch his cock. Despite the other night I'd never touched another man's parts.I manoeuvred him out, even soft. It was a key to his fling cabinet. He unlocked the cabinet and pulled out his porn collection. He has several Magazines of all types. Some Gay and some straight. He had Hustlers and Oui and even a few playboys. There was a two-seater couch in his office. We sat on the couch and he started to hand me magazines one at a time. I was paging though them and felt his hand on my leg. Then he unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It was so big and beautiful!!! He started to stroke it, I stopped. The anticipation was a total narcotic lustful high and they had not even arrived.The door bell rang and Jerry and Sam were there with great big grins on their faces plus two more black guys. Jerry lifted me up as if we had just got married and we were crossing the threshold, instead of taking me to their car we walked into my house and up the stairs into my bedroom.“Well my married white slut, we are going to do it here where you fuck your wimpy small cocked husband, cover you in cum, inside.