The two couples gathered in the sitting room until the extra armchairs were put in the bedroom. There was a short moment of silence as everyone was sl...ghtly embarrassed and no one took the lead. It was Barbara, as usual, who suggested they all move to the bedroom and suggested to Edith that they help their husband undress. Both men were about the same age, Nigel having longer hair and being slimmer while Henry, slightly pudgy, was the “man” of the couple. He was the “butch” or the “top” as some. As the man neared, she saw that he was as he promised: well above six feet tall, and heavily muscled. The moon cast just enough light to see that his face was the same in his profile picture. It wasn’t a face that most would call handsome. It was a hard face, with sharp lines and thin lips. She knew, without being able to see, that his eyes were a blue so light that they almost appeared to be colorless. His hair did not soften his appearance any; his onyx black hair was shaved so short that he. Still rocked from the force of his own orgasm, he gave me a dazed smile as if to thank me for the spectacle. I smiled back, and stared at the ceiling again, where a white woman was tit-fucking a black man’s cock until his sperm shot out and spattered her chin.The girls produced warm, moist towels from a drawer in the dresser in the room and wiped the semen off our still shaking bodies. Then they told us to roll over onto our bellies. I felt Kim climbing onto the table, spreading warm oil over. "Nevin, that sounds familiar somehow, where is it?" I asked."It's in North Wales, it's where the singer Duffy comes from," hereplied.We chatted about the popular artist's music and her origins, Eifion hadgone to the same schools although he was a little older, and knew anumber of people who knew her. Soon the conversation had moved onto thework that we did. I was enjoying the conversation so much that I didn'tnotice Kathleen and Jules returning until Jules put my drink and mychickpea wrap on.