Did you know that she rarely lets her husband in here?" I wasn't talking to anyone but myself - just a bit of an inside joke.In truth, Jan's transitio... from high school teacher to highly successful romance novelist had been anything but smooth. After twenty years of teaching English and Creative Writing she was burned out and ready for a change. She applied and was accepted to a very prestigious Masters level Creative Writing course. It wasn't that I didn't support her. I did.The challenge was. So I just was turning back when I noticed two figures in the dark behind a van. I heard muffled sounds and realized that one of the figures was kneeling in front of the other and from the looks, there was sexual activity going on. I was turning around when I recognized the purse on the ground as DONNAS!! I crept closer and could see in the moonlight her lips wrapped around a large piece of meat... MY GOD she was giving this black man a blow job right on the street!! My thoughts turned from. Don stood up first to unzip his pants, reach in and out it came."Oh, no, if I pull my tube top off, you guys have to get rid of the shorts and briefs. Or no boobs."So, Don pulled down his shorts and dropped his briefs to the floor and stood there with his dick sticking up in the air."You the only one that want's to see my boobs? Maybe we'll go in the other room."At that, Brian and I got up and were quickly out of our shorts and briefs as we each stood there with our sixteen-year old cocks hard. It took my breath away.We stayed in the bathroom for hours drinking wine and beer. Anushree eventually came over and joined us. When she went into the kitchen to get a beer I followed her and grabbed her. I looked into her beautiful eyes, and said, “I want to eat Swati’s pussy!”Her eyes widened. She got a big smile and gestured toward Swati. I nodded yes! We all ended up drinking together and talking easily. I did not understand how this beautiful woman had changed Anushree’s mind. But as the.