I had really unloaded!The one on the bottom looked up at me and said, “Hi! I’m Stacy. I want to try that later.” I nodded.The one I ha just butt...fucked turned around and said, “Shit! You are really big! I’m Ellen.”“I’m Xavier but go by X. It was good to meat you.” I grinned and had emphasized the word, “meat.” I had moved into a chair. Everyone sat up and moved to a chair or sofa. It wasn’t a fancy place but looked like a place to hang. I figured drinking and screwing along with some drug use. .I loved it!! I always thought that it was just a fantasy, but the reality was better! Here was my wife... my beautiful white wife, kneeling between a black mans legs, her scantily clad ass and pussy pointing in the air dampening the fabric of her bathing suit with pussy juice, while she sucked on a massive black cock, her head bobbing up and down, her long dark hair spilling over his stomach. I was naked and stroking my cock while I took in this incredible sight. I sat in the chair, and got. At their prompting, he held up the skirt for them to finish thejob, giving the audience another flash of his briefs. One of the girlsheld his face whilst she added a thin coating of pink lipstick, thenstepped aside. After a couple of seconds, Dean sank back into the chair,sobbing uncontrollably.Then the dream suddenly ended as Dean awoke. It was as if he had snappedout from a nightmare, but without the threat of imminent destruction. Helooked over at his alarm clock. It was due to go off in. "Follow me, Quatch," she said and led him to the dining room.Karl was fucking Allison's face like a man's possessed. He held her face between his hands, keeping her face still, as he reamed her sucking mouth. "Oh, shit, I gonna cum!" he groaned. Allison sucked his cum down her mouth."Oh, your cum is so tasty," cooed Allison, not phased at all by the mouth fucking.The rest of us headed to the dining room to start playing. Quatch was setting up as Willow stood behind him, cum running down her.