She whimpered when I pulled away. I merely grinned and then lowered my lips to her nipples. I could’ve spent days enjoying her breasts, but I eventu...lly moved lower. I ran my tongue around her navel, teasing until she cried out. She ran her fingers through my hair when I finally settled between her legs.Her labia were plump and dark, fringed with hair. I almost laughed to myself—it had been a while since I’d gone down on a woman with pubic hair. But the smell of her desire hit me, and I didn’t. ”“Yeah, I know,” I interrupted. “The whole story. Seriously? Are you still buying in to that crap? Are you still taking her side in this? ‘Oh, wow, it’s Alexis. She’s my idol. She must be right in all of this’.”“NO!” Mama barked. “I’m only saying this is more complicated than it appears. According to what she told me, and I believe her, this isn’t the way it was supposed to happen. No, I didn’t know about her and Brock and how long it had been going on. She didn’t tell anyone. I won’t try to. ‘I knew I mustn’t say anything to anyone, but I fort – thought – if the black lady, well, why not me? I watched your house all day yesterday but you never went out and I could hear you doing it, and then today I watched again and when Wendy went out I thought I’ve gotta see James today, I’ve gotta. I was out the front trying to think of an excuse to go round when I saw you going out. I felt so horny and I didn’t want you to go so I talked to you and –’ ‘I remember the rest,’ I assured her. As. She wiped her pussy soaked wet fingers under my nose and on my lips but I kept my composure. All I could think about was my hot looking wife, to be fucked by all these unsuspicious black guys at a bachelor party... We arrived on time at the hotel. I tried to give her a hug and a kiss but she stepped back, offered me just a peck on her cheek and said she did not want to mess up her lipstick and makeup. Then she told me that she was still thinking wether to let me watch or have me waiting in the.