All eyes were fixed on those breasts, the thin silk creasing as the leather struck first the nearest then, almost instantly, the further, the tail of ...he belt curling under her armpit slapping silk covered skin in a loud splat of triumph. Both nipples and the tender areola taking the strike and absorbing the not inconsiderable power of the stroke in a cushioning effect but transmitting their feelings in a wave of jumbled messages triggered in Muriel an overwhelming feeling she just couldn’t. We stood next to the bed as she slowly undressed me. I remained still as she took her time undoing all my clothes. We kissed in between each piece of clothing she extracted. If I tried to take something off she gently rapped my hand and told me no.In the years I dated and all through my marriage no woman had ever done anything like this. I was enjoying the attention which made my yearning for her grow along with my arousal. When she'd removed my shirt and started unbuckling my belt, she noticed. Bernard fingered me so good and I really enjoyed it.I reached down to his zipper and quickly pulled out his big cock free from his jeans. I gasped as I felt real size between my little hands.I could not believe that it could be so long and thick.I jerked him for some minutes, before dropping down to my knees and starting sucking on that tremendous hard black cock.It felt so good having a black thick heavy cock stuffed in my mouth. I played with his dark balls while giving him a great wet. We held a little party at a local restaurant to welcome Hank Johnson and Gus Kilgore to our crusade. Following dinner and a few drinks, we adjourned to the condo for a general planning session.The subject of the gold came up, and we discussed the trip to Grand Bahama. Gus pointed out that he had no objection to taking a vacation in Freeport, but he wondered if we really wanted to move the gold out of the country. If our group was formed to fight crime, weren't we being hypocritical to try to.