So, shut up and open the damn door so I can finally start paying you back for all the times you've saved me."It didn't take any thing else for him to ...ling the door open and pull me inside. As I walked around him to get the full view of the room, I heard the door shut and lock. Unsure why, but not really caring at that point, I walked up to the king-sized bed and marveled at it. There was an impeccably straight cover on top of what looked like midnight blue, silk sheets. There was a stack of. She selected a playlist developed by one of my club’s DJs. It was labeled ‘classic stripper tunes.’ Motley Crue banged out ‘Girls, Girls Girls’. You cannot get anymore classic stripper than that. My wife danced over to the stripper pole and used it for its intended purpose, dancing and spinning around it. Melisa moved over and sat on the arm of my chair. ‘She is so fucking hot, your wife.’ She whispered to me. My wife was smiling at us and I began to suspect something was up. ‘You know’ Melisa. They didn't see us. I locked the door behind us and sat next to each other on the sofa. I could tell the scene in front of us was getting to Denise as well as me. At that moment, I could love Barbara more. Denise had one hand rubbing my dick and another rubbing her pussy. She said Fuck me now. She took off her suit, almost ripped mine off. She straddle my hips and rubbed the fat head of my dick against her hot wet hole. I asked her if she was ready for her first black cock, she said yes. I told. You might consider getting her home before hubby gets off work." Whatever," Dwayne replied, unzipping his pants allowing an enormous black cock to flop out. "Suck it, whore. Make me hard," he said, looking down at the white housewife.Grasping his black meat in one hand, she hesitated briefly. She sized it up and then lowered her face, kissing the mushroom-like ebony cockhead before popping it into her hot wet mouth. "Oh, that's good," Dwayne groaned in pleasure, cupping a controlling hand to.