" She holds my smooth pale chin her tender mocha palm. My heart beats like crazy!"R-really?" Yep. You were the cutest man in that club. The cutest boy...I've ever met. I just had to get closer."My eyes widen in surprise and my cheeks flush in embarrassment. "How'd you know... that I'm a guy?" I heard you say that to those two thugs earlier. Plus..." Lashona points to the tent forming in my shorts. Well that answers that. I want to continue this, but I have no idea what to say or how to entice. I got myself sorted, went by the night shop to grab a fresh bottle of rosé and straight to the hotel.I'll climb up to the room and knock on the door. The door is immediately opened by a woman in her 40’s, in shirt, bra and panties. She's almost 1m70, with a nice body. She asks me to come in, we do the presentations, I pour the wine, we talk a little. She asks me about my past experiences and I tell her about my swing experiences, when I organized gang-bangs for lady friends of mine in Chile,. She started to buck her hips as he rubbed. She was panting - was she was getting close to cumming so quickly? George pulled back away from her and her expression flashed distressed and surprise. He pushed her slowly to her knees and when she was ready George fed his cock into her hungry mouth.Early in their marriage Cynthia had been an enthusiastic giver of head. As the years rolled by that enthusiasm diminished to point that actual requests for head were routinely turn down. Needless to say it. I took her arm and led her back to the living room. "You obviously must be Submissive yourself, or at least an exhibitionist, the way you brought our coffees in the other day" I ventured."Yes well what of it?" she responded."Oh Nothing!" I replied. Leading her over to the sofa, I sat her down and hit play on the video. Her attention was immediately drawn to the action on screen, just in time to see the two black men pull out of the white woman's arse and cunt and send a torrent of white sticky.