The rest of the day I spent sitting uncomfortably at my desk, my mind racing and cock already aching at the thought of her suggestion. I suspect she k...ew that. Evening soon came and I headed home. “Hello sweetie, you’re very early you must be keen!” she teased. “Go take a quick shower and leave all of your clothes behind in the bathroom. You’ll find everything laid out for you on the bed for you when you are done. OK?” I showered quickly, before drying myself off thoroughly and walked through. “That’s it bitch, such your masters cock” Up and down she slowly had her mouth ride the ridged cock. I was totally ashamed of myself. I was sitting there letting these black thugs overpower us. “This is a show, don’t you think” Daryl asked me as he sat down next to me sapping my back like we were old buddies. I tried to get my head around all of this. I was sitting on a bench in the projects of Detroit between to large muscular black men. My wife on her knees swallowing a cock and me with a. "There's no one here," Jasper said quietly, with a hint of urgency in his voice. "You don't need to be so closed off here." "It's not really something I can control," Sienna responded. But it seemed true, what he said. She didn't feel the usual pressure on the edges of her consciousness that signified the presence of other people. If her walls did miraculously come down, she probably wouldn't be flooded with outside emotions. A comforting thought. "Come downstairs with me. I'll lock the front. If she knew I fucked her husband, she would kicked my ass. Nick probably kicked my ass as well and then Kevin's if he found out.When they took me home, I went inside and Nick asked me how my day was. I told him it was fun, I told him I was horny as hell. He asked why, I told him about Cindy and Kevin fucking in the back seat and I started playing with my pussy and didn't finish. I took off my bikini right there in the living room and laid down on the couch. Nick dropped his shorts and fucked.