"Sandy, before the party, when was the last time?" Trent asked when she seemed able to talk again.As they had told Julia, Sandy's had been the only ch...ating after engagement. Exactly how much the men had to share during dating was new territory, though, and they hammered at the subject mercilessly. All three men were quite upset as they forced more and more details from the women.When Will called for another short break, there was a definite chill between husbands and wives as Trent served some. We couldn't have timed it any better. We all hit the parking lot at the same time and only had to wait a few minutes to be seated. I ordered light; I didn't want to feel bloated for the evening.While we were waiting for the food a big black man came to the table and I do mean big. He was at least 6ft 4in and weighed at least 250 pounds. He said in a very loud voice that had everybody looking at us, "You dat woman that killed them two on the island last night, I saw it on TV?" Yes, that was me,". After a few minutes she was dissatisfied though. She leaned over to one side, to roll us over. “Can we go back to how it was?” she asked.“Try this,” I smiled, and nudged her up. I followed her with my cock and began to fuck upwards. She got the idea and held herself over me while I fucked her again.It took a few minutes till she came for her second time, but she loved it as much as the first, and I loved cumming into her as much as the first time too.She subsided onto me again, twitching. To supplement his income, Stanley had become a sub-editor with a newspaper and occasionally submitted short opinion pieces for the weekend edition. This day, he was sitting at his desk, supposedly working, but for some reason, he kept typing sexual words into the piece he was writing: button, ass, cock, dick, balls, pussy, fuck… They all sprung from preoccupied fingers, he simply had sex on the brain. Eventually, he sighed and opened up a search engine. He knew that as he was in the office, he.