Cindy fumbled with the chin strap, and he reached to help her fasten it; his fingers brushing her neck. Did he do that intentionally? No, she convin...ed herself, it was just random contact, but very pleasant! She had to hike up her skirt a good bit in order to mount the bike. He, being quite the gentleman, pretended not to notice. "This your first time?" he asked. "Sorry?" "Your first time on a bike?" Cindy blushed. “Yes, it is." "Well, no need to worry. Just hold onto my waist,". Just then, I felt something brush against my arm. Oh MY, it was a glory hole. And it was full of a very nice looking black cock. I had always wanted to try a black cock. I knelt down and took him in my wet mouth. MMmmmmm. I could feel him grow. It kept getting larger and larger and larger. Finally, he was so big my hand couldn't get all the way around him. It was meaty, and soft, yet strong and hard as I pretended I was the girl on screen sucking, licking and filling my throat like. Now I knew. I felt a sharp pang of love and loss for Sandy-such a special wife, who'd put aside the exclusivity which had been so important to both of us, in order to achieve something greater-the fulfillment of all the members of her family, herself definitely included."Thank you, dear, for telling me that. It's like your mom was here, blessing us, to hear that. She was really special-and so are you! Thanks."Both of us had happy tears in our eyes, as we hugged each other, than kissed tenderly.. When Rachel saw Tom walking with Diane she gave a look that said a lot. The old saying of “If looks could kill” would apply to the look Rachel was giving to Diane or Tom. He wasn’t sure who she was looking at.Tom thought about it but decided that there was absolutely nothing wrong with him dating Diane and Rachel needed to get over it.Things just went from bad to worse when he started talking to Diane after they had ordered drinks. To say that Diane leaned left in her thinking would not be.