"Oh shit, I'm cumming. Dani, I'm cumming".I didn't let loose of him. As stream after stream shot into my mouth Icontinued bobbing and sucking him as d...y as possible". When he was doneand starting to go soft, I pulled back to just the now super sensitivehead and began to every so gently scrape my teeth across it. He wasjumping all over the place with excitement. Placing his cock back insidehis jeans and closing the top button I started to rub my face across hiscrotch. He reached down and pulled. I was almost too tired to thinkof how I had felt when James had "gotten close" to me, but I had mixedfeelings about it, to be honest with you...The next morning, I droveback home and got my boys ready for their hockey game that Saturdaymorning. I pretty much shook in my shoes all day that Saturday, as Iwas impossibly nervous about getting changed the next day and doing mywhole "performance" as a black lady on Sunday. At the same timethough, I could think of nothing but how amazing and pretty. Instead of handing him back the phone, I held it for him so he could watch her. Then as he started talking dirty about her again, I found myself joining in. "Yeah fuck her tight pussy with your big dick. Cum inside my wife! Make her cream all over your cock, fill her up, fill her!" What the hell was I saying? The thought of her fucking someone else, let alone my best friend, had never even crossed my mind. And here I was, egging him on, as he worked himself, fantasizing about being inside my. So I spent an hour making the garden as tidy as I could and left with the promise I'd be back on Saturday.Having made notes of the number of posts and panels required I asked around my friends for help on the coming Saturday. To my joy, 15 minutes before the panels and posts were delivered, seven guys turned up to help get the job done. Concrete posts were soon in place to replace all the broken wooden ones and the new panels up and coated with preservative before 11am. One guy, a carpenter,.