She wanted some company, her hubby & her had an argument about his work. She finally confronted him with her suspicions. He was working on a project, ...nd NO, he was not fucking around on her. She needed someone who she could talk with over a few drinks.I wandered over. She was sitting at the kitchen island, looking very drunk, relaxed and with a huge glass of wine in front of her. She ran her fingers through her long thick hair, and invited me in, I sat on a stool beside her. She leaned over,. I screamed, "Shit!" I put on my robe and flung the door open. Marci and her boyfriend were standing there. Del's dick, standing up, was in clear view. Trying to tie my robe, I marched down stairs to see who was at the door. I flung it open. It was a Del's friend, D'Andre. He stepped into the house. His hand encircled my head. He pulled my face to his and kissed me deeply. I responded passionately. It must have been three minutes of non-stop face sucking when he broke it off. Meanwhile, my. She’s very shy and doesn’t like to exhibit herself and neither speak about sex.But when in bed she totally changes: she likes so much to be rough fucked in doggystyle and she always come two or three times moaning aloud.It is a lot of time that I’ d like to see her face when she get the climax.I often propose to film our performances but she doesn’t want.During an hot intercourse I tell her that I imagine to allow a young stud fucking her in front of me while watching her tits bouncing: she. “Dear, I agree with you. This can only bond you twocloser together, as well as show him that you can handle his needs. And you’re right about him being concerned aboutyour face. That was his way of saying thanks for beingthere for him.” Mother was not surprised about me getting over my angertowards him for his manhandling. “Dear, you know they say a hard dick has no conscience. Well,when your man see’s you’re a little hesitant to goalong with his.