Finding a middle ground has been our goal, but hard to achieve. With this in mind, and mad at myself for being so nervous with the need to be more adv...nturous, I decided to jump squarely out of my box and surprise my hubs with a date night right up his alley. My plan all mapped out; I booked a room at a very nice hotel in downtown. One we’d been to before years before when he surprised me for a date night, and we had one Hell of a night. Leaving the house pretty early and giving him only vague. Suddenly, the cock in my pussy erupted a hot flow of black baby juice flooding and mixing with my juices, combined with what Jerome and Sam’s deposited deep in me.My earth shattering orgasm hit and I pulled back from the cock in my mouth and yelled, "YES, YES, YES, FUCK ME. I WANT YOU ALL TO CUM IN ME, I WANT TO BE FUCKED DEEP." My back arched, my arms reached back to the hips of the man now fucking me. I wanted to pull him into me, I wanted more of his cock. My legs began to spasm, my arms. " It wouldn't happen, Nicky. You'd be there to make sure of it." She wrapped her arms around his waist, breathing in the clean scent of him. "I'd be wired, eyes on me from different locations. If he is watching me, then he might take a chance and try and take me. Why go for the substitutes when you can get the real thing?" She rubbed her cheek against the soft material of his dress shirt."I don't know, Chelle. If something happened... If I couldn't get to you in time and..." he turned in her. Joyce said, “Oh Pat, that sensation was so fabulous! I could feel your every stroke on my clit! You should try that sometime.”Pat looked at me and said, “Why not now? We don’t have anything better to do at the moment, and Slut is still in position.” They both laughed at my obvious inability to alter their decision. After a moment, they changed places. Pat on the bed and Joyce wore the strap-on.The scene this time was somewhat different. Pat preferred me to lick more gently and Joyce stood still.