Then the black man said to Maia: “Please, madam, follow me to the men`s room…”She rose quickly from the chair and followed the athletic black gu..., telling me just to give them a couple minutes before I could go to join them.I sipped my glass of red wine and looked out of the window. Two minutes later I was on my way to the men`s room. I could hear Maia`s moans from outside. I entered the room and saw my wife resting on the sink marble, her blonde head against the wall mirror and her nice shaped. You should try and make it. It’s late Friday night and your store will be closed.’ ‘I’ll see but I doubt it,’ I replied. I drove to a large city about thirty miles from our town after work one night and went to a costume shop. I must have tried on a half dozen outfits. I looked like a dork in most of them. Then I saw a Batman costume. It came with the head mask so no one would know me. It actually had elevated shoes, which made me look taller. There was padding that went in the chest, arms and. Soon Samantha started to question me about where I was from, about my wife and children, and about my sales territory. She also offered the same information about herself. Samantha had been married for five years and had a three-year-old daughter. Samantha surprised me when she asked if I was a member of the “Mile High Club.” I told her that I wasn’t. I just about died when Samantha asked me if I wanted to join it with her. Yes! Hell yes! I certainly would! So believe it or not she actually. She was grunting like an animal in heat as she slammed her hips against the creature, impaling herself on the cocks buried deep in her holes.Her clit was on fire. The demons licking her had something secreted in their saliva that was intensifying the sensations making her scream, this time in wild pleasure, around the thick cock now buried in the back of her all too willing throat. She was stuffed tight as a drum with cock, her ass, her cunt, her mouth, there was no part of her left.