She leans over me, slipping her leg over me, I slip a hand around her and cup her firm ass, our kiss is soft and gentle, she snuggles up to me and sta...t to rub her wet, warm pussy against me.“Think you could go another round?”I can’t believe it, here she is rubbing our mixed cum against me, she’s a mother and married and she wants me to have sex with her for a third time! Well I wasn’t going to refuse the lady any time soon if you get my meaning. I replied by kissing her and pulling her on top. I looked over. “Ugh.. nothing.” I replied, not really knowing what else to say. “I can tell if you’re upset, your face kind of changes and you sigh a lot.” I thought about if I do those things, and I figured that I did actually sigh a lot when something wasn’t right. “It’s just this boy, don’t worry about it,” I told him. He looked at me for a second. “Who?” “His name is Billy Sanders.” “Oh, cool. I’ve never heard of him.” We continued to talk for a while, a lot of it was about Billy but there. Dawson was a handsome black guy, tall and muscled; my sweet wife had put her eyes on him; but she told me for sure that she had not fucked him…yet…As they arrived, I poured them some drinks.My sexy Ana was wearing a pair of tight jeans and a loose flannel shirt and a jacket, since she said the evening was a bit cold. As Matt hugged her, he said that she looked hot in these tight jeans.Ana giggled, looking at Dawson; but the black guy just stared at her from head to toes and he said. They picked up ice from the bucket and started rubbing bare ice on my bare body. Their hands moved from my shoulders to my biceps, then from my underarms to my pecs and nipples, and finally across my abs and below my belly button.One of the maids also joined to clean up the melted water from my body. At one point, six hands were feeling up my muscled upper body. Jyoti and Damini aunty were softly touching the ice to my nipples getting them to stand up, then towards my belly button and groin. I.