Queenie packed up her gear and was out the door in a flash."Say goodbye to Lydia for me,” she said, “because I have to fly, as Halloween is a very...busy night for me."I knocked on Lydia's bedroom door and was told that my costume was in the back room. There laid across the desk was what she expected me to wear . . . I almost told her I was sick and left. A black mock-leather miniskirt with a slit up both sides and a skin tight mock-leather top, black leather gloves, black studded bra and. I was rescued by Hugo: my PA, best friend, shoulder to cry on, keeperof my secrets and the most beautiful looking man you could ever hope toclap eyes on. As he pushed his way towards me, most of the women, andsome of the men, stole admiring glances at him.He appeared at my side, kissed my cheek and whispered to me, "Livvie,honey, couldn't you have found something new to wear?"I giggled, because he knew the vintage Dior dress I was wearing hadcost a small fortune, and I loved it."You bitch," I. I sat by the pool with a drink at 7:50 pm knowing my wife had put on her best lingerie for her black lover. At almost 8pm exactly I saw him walk around the back of the rooms to where the door was, he saw me and gave me a wink and sly grin. About 10 minutes later, another 2 black, young men, both over 6 feet tall headed in that direction and looked at me and smiled, I thought the cheeky git has only invited his mates round too! Another 10 minutes later and this time 3 equally big black men. We bucked against each other as I reached down and played with my clit. We were banging each other hard and he felt so good inside me and soon… ‘Oh you’re gonna make me cum! Oh God! Oh God! Oh God! OOOO FUCK!’ The first orgasm had no sooner subsided when a second one ripped through me, then a third then a fourth. My contractions on the fourth were really strong and this sent my husband over the edge. His spunk hitting my cervix gave me my first cervical orgasm which does feel a bit different. .