We rented an apartment until we could get settled and find a home that we could afford.I'm lucky to have Cindy for my wife. She's five feet and four i...ches tall and weighed about one hundred and twenty pounds at the time of this story. She is very pretty with naturally-blonde, shoulder-length hair and sparkling green eyes. Her breasts were a full and firm D-cup before she began breast feeding our girl, and then became DDs.Where we grew up in Fargo, there are very few black people, and we only. "Stop being dramatic, and give me a kiss." She reciprocated, and I couldn't help but notice that she didn't deny it. Another week went by without event, and we soon found ourselves enjoying another lazy Sunday. Anna and I had gone out with some friends for an early brunch, and we each enjoyed one too many mimosas. We were back at home, frisky, rather tipsy, and pawing at each other on our couch. Anna whined, "I want to go in the pool." "So let's go in the pool." I replied. She giggled and. I don’t think she had any good sex in along time.One evening she was standing up in the living room just looking out the window. I started my same routine with her. This time she let me go further with her tits though. This time she had no bra on, short shorts, and tiny pull over top. She leaned her full body back on me, feeling my boner in her butt crack. She was really breathing heavy that evening. I keep going on her tits until I was feeling half of her tits with edge of my hands around her.. The one was suckling on my left nipple while the other was more or less fucking herself on my right.That’s when I felt the tiny hands on my prick. It was starting to stiffen before that, but with the hands rubbing themselves over the tip it was soon standing tall. “Remember,” one of them said, “it has to be natural. Use no magic.” They weren’t speaking English, but somehow I understood what they were saying as if the English words were also being said softly while they spoke.The four of them.