When Les first mooted the idea of sharing her with another man she did warn him of the risk. They always knew the risk of a condom breaking whenever t...ey made love. A pregnancy would be inconvenient for them, so early into their marriage but at least the child would be theirs. Should one break while on another man then any resulting baby would not be his. The risk now however was much more serious. A resulting pregnancy from a male of their own colour could very easily be passed off as his. For one thing, the men were more mature here. For another, such an enormous change in her environment was certain to have its effect on her, and she was more than happy to accept those effects. She wanted to start dating, perhaps even to start having sex.She wondered if Matt would ask her out. If he did, she would say yes, she decided. He seemed nice enough, probably harmless. It would be a good experience for her to start getting involved in the social scene with someone like him.Occasionally. I forget the conversation we shared exactly, but by this time I recall it had included discussions about how long it had been for both of us since we had been with the opposite sex in an intimate way. Ok, I’m being coy. The actual words were probably about how long it had been since we had been fucked by someone.Her breasts were delicious. I sucked hard on her nipple, and found that she enjoyed it somewhat on the rough side, asking me to suck harder and even to bite a little bit. I stayed with. Leaning forward I tentatively placed my tongue on the lips of her pussy and tasted her juices; I had never tasted a woman before and was very turned on by what I was experiencing. She tasted so good. I pushed my tongue deeper inside her and began to slowly and firmly lap at her pussy, letting my tongue flick against her clit. X let out a long, deep moan which just served to spur me on; I put my whole mouth over her hot cunt and began to suck hard on her hard little clit. X began to writhe.