We were there for one, and only one, purpose!So, there was nothing else to do but unzip my fly and haul out my cock, which, in spite of the rather gru...gy, and slightly creepy ambience, was getting harder by the second in anticipation! Then I stepped up close to the divider panel, and slipped my cock and balls through the slightly oval-shaped hole---and surrendered myself to the other guys ministrations!Immediately, with no hesitation, or unnecessary talking, I felt him grab hold of my balls in. ” I had yet to comprehend what was happening as she returned and took my hand and asked me to dance again, but this time to a slow song— “You've Lost That Lovin' Feelin,'” her favorite she said. I thought that was a bit strange that she asked me instead of Steve, but then it hit me. I remembered my wife talking about the new cuckold life style where white women liked to hook-up with black men and Sherri even said, “don’t you remember when we were dating and first married we got a lot of. My body and mind were saying go to bed, but I knew I had to avoid it for a while, so I took a shower and thought about wanking myself off, thinking about smearing my warm cum in that soft, welcoming cleavage…But instead of this, I went down to the bar and ordered a beer and snacks.Then I saw Moira there, sitting at a booth of the bar.I looked in her direction after some minutes and saw she was looking fuzzy.I got up and went over her, asking if she was fine.Moira replied she was fine; but she. I then went down on her, running my tongue up and down the inside of her labia and over her clit which brought a tremoring moan from K as she arched her pussy up into my face. I worked two fingers into her wet pussy as I licked and licked until she climaxed into my face, “AHHHHHH! AHHHHHHH! AHHHHHHH! AHHHH!” Bucking away in orgasmic bliss. She was a bit loud and I was starting to worry she would wake her roommates, but I didn’t care that much. Not enough to stop me from fucking this incredible.