Her hand on my thigh. Whispering in my ear. "I want to play a little game." "Do you know." As I look at her. Staring at her. At first I didn't notice ...er wearing nothing under her robe. As I stared into those brown eyes I kissed her lips. As we both laid down she noticed me toys. "Well... well." Instantly I knew what she wanted to do. Our lips touched again, our tongues tasting each other. As I kissed behind her ear, down her neck. My hand softly caressing her breasts. As I slid her robe off.. . Take me now.... Fuck me hard!" He obviously had other plans. His mouth slowly explored the contours of her back, blazing a trail of hot kisses on his way down to the bottom of her spine. Getting on his knees, he pulled her down by the waist, and then reached around to her aching tits. He kneaded them firmly, taking each stiff nipple between his fingers, deftly rolling and pinching it. Raking his finger tips along her flanks, he grasped her butt, spreading her cheeks, darting his tongue into. She invited me into the back yard and got a towel off her line and began to dry me off.She soon had my shirt off and was hanging it on the line so that it could dry better and she began to dry the top my wet shorts. Of course, my cock began to awaken from its exercising slumber when it realized that a sexy black lady was getting her hands near. Phyllis noticed my growing bulge and looked up at me with a smile.“I see your friend likes me” she said.“My friend has good taste” I replied.“I bet. I was to wait for the professor to see it and remove it. As soon as I got to the hotel I slipped into the bathroom to insert the plug.Afterwards I went to the bar and ordered a glass of Cabernet as I waited for him. He arrived a few minutes later and joined me. We discussed our careers, current relationships, and the playtime that was about to take place.After one drink we retreated to the hotel room. Once inside he poured more wine and there was nervous chatter. First he sat down in the.