I waved and she half-heartedly waved back. I closed the door and leant against the wall, I felt awful. I felt bad for Lena and I felt worse about myse...f. How was I going to keep lust and love separate? I wanted sexual gratification, just that, nothing more. Others, it seemed wanted something more profound, something lasting. I'd have to pick my partners more carefully in future, but just how was I to tell who would be happy with superficial sex, and who would want more.It was a sobering thought. And again she tries to intervene as I grab hold of her trousers, but after a hefty and arousing struggle I manage to pull them down. »No! Please!«, she is begging me, allthough without much conviction. Her panties are white and decorated whith a yellow tweety-bird. A little dark stain reveals her prevailing arousal and eminates a distinct musky odour that confirms the ripeness of her womanhood. Her little fists are clamped to the thin fabric on both sides, but that doesn't hinder me to stroke. I followed her instructions to the letter as I pleasured her. I loved the sight of Stacy moaning and leaning back on the bed as I licked her pussy. My Black goddess is so damn hot! We continued with our fun and games, but not before I made her squeal with pleasure. Then I put her on all fours and she spread her big butt cheeks wide open, welcoming me. I pressed my dick against her asshole and eased it inside gently. We had plenty of lube as we ventured into anal sex together for the first time.. She started moaning. I leaned over and teased her tits with my tongue, making sure not to touch the nipples. Her groaning intensified. She groaned and rolled her head back and forth. After a few minutes of our oral attack on her, she exclaimed we should go to the bedroom to get more comfy.On the way to the bedroom, she shed what little clothing she had left. Jay and I followed suit. At one point Jay almost tripped with one leg still in his jeans as he rushed after my wife.Finally naked, we fell.