And I was not wrong. At least three hours after midnight, I heard some giggling in the alleyway and the keys opening the door. I put on the lights and...there was my sensual wife, entering in the company of three black males. Huge black males…Anita was smiling; but she looked a bit fuzzy. Her curly blonde hair looked like a real mess and I noticed she was not wearing the dark shiny pantyhose she had on when she left the room before… “Hi, honey… I am continuing the party here, with my new guys…”My. The more she imagined having every inch of him inside her the more she wanted to rock more furiously, but she continued her momentum of being slow. The momentum was slowly bringing her to ecstasy. She felt inside her slowly building to something familiar. Hell at this moment she just wanted any man. She was curious on how good Matt might be in bed but she wanted Jack here because he was a sure thing. Steph continued to tease herself hoping that it would pay off when and if Jack got here. Each. Obviously his wife was pregnant with a baby not his own. There was a place down deep in him that wanted to rage and hurt something ... or somebody. But a much stronger part of him reminded him that his own indiscretion was standing beside him, dependant on him, at least for a while."Yes, we need to talk" he said. "This is Svetlana. She works for me. She's my translator."Four people stared at the girl. In a dignified voice she said "Hello. I hope we can be friends."Robby too had planned and. My mouth was completely full! It was huge, soft, warm and rigid. Carlos placed his hands on my head again and began to bounce my face up and down on his dick. There was no way I would ever be able to take him down my throat, but unfortunately for me that didn’t stop him from trying. As he pushed harder into my mouth, I began to gag and tears began to run down my face. Again Carlos pushed his meat far into the back of my throat cutting off air and causing me to gag even more. I looked at him.