Then both of them took a breast and started sucking, as they continued playing with her pussy lips…Jamal walked over to me. “Now you want to see h...w a real man pleases your slutty white wife?” I nodded my head “yes”. When this black bastard undressed, he showed a giant black dick. It was at least eleven inches long and thick as my forearm…I warned him to be gentle with my wife. He smiled and said that Ana would be screaming in pleasure. Jamal crawled on the bed and my wife spread her legs wide. Tim was trying not to grasp his own hard penis as he sat mesmerized in his chair. This time, he definitely wanted to wait until they were done. Unconsciously, he slid to the edge of his chair and leaned forward, staring at the fingers in his wife's anal passage."Fuck me! Please!" Janice moaned when she couldn't take anymore. "Fuck my assssss!!!"Steve threw the bottle of oil onto the bed and moved between her spread legs. He had to lift up on his toes to position his penis at the entrance of her. She grabbed my head and shoved her tongue into my mouth, and swirled it around my mouth. I sucked/ bit on it. She pulled her tongue out, as we both smiled. I put my hands in her pants, and fingerd her asshole. She moaned a little, than I stuck two fingers inside. She moaned a little bit louder. I turned her around, and shoved her head against the wall. I pulled down her pants, than put my entire fist in her asshole. She almost screamed from pleasure, but covered her mouth. I bit her ass cheeks. Like Eve had said the warm liquid was relaxing. I had the increased benefit of remembering how good coffee did taste. Memories was heightened, just because I no longer had the same feelings. Heightened to the point of the memory was more real than the current event. That was usually a good thing, so far.Jen left my place with a cup of my coffee. I sent her coffee home in one of the many cheap ceramic cups I had bought in my old life. I bought them by the dozen for just such occasions. I hated.