I moved lower and lower, enjoying her soft stomach, reaching my hands underneath her to nuzzle her soft, but firm butt. I was enamored with how incre...ible it felt. I circled her sweetness, as her breath grew labored. As I moved in, she got more and more turned on. She was very wet and inviting, and tasted wonderful. I explored her essence, and began gently touching her clitoris. I was where I wanted to be, and she seemed to love my attention. Both of us got more and more. Her name was Judy and she was my neighbor, living adjacent to me, across the street. She had initially lured me over to help move some heavy furniture one day and not long after my arrival I had her bent over the kitchen table with my cock firmly embedded in her asshole. Our relationship developed as she offered her tight little asshole to me on a daily basis. But, as the weeks progressed, my lust became directed towards her 18-year old daughter Lena, who belonged on the cover of Penthouse. It wasn't any different than being with a woman. My advise though is to not talk and have the lights dim.I have done it three times. The first was out of pure frustration. My wife stopped putting out i got frustrated and started to look for women on craigslist. Finally after several months or maybe a year, i did meet one girl but we had nowhere safe to go. I got a hand job in a parking lot, but that was it.Every time i posted I got a ton of guys offering blow jobs. Finally, I was pretty drunk,. My heart was beating, would it remain a wank fantasy for me or could it happen? Biting her lip she looked at me and asked a number of questions; “do you conceive quicker with Blackman’s sperm then white”? Was one question? It caught me by surprise and all I could say was “I don’t know”? She stared at me and I guess she was expecting some better answer. So I said that I would google it. My wife then surprised me again by telling me to do so now! So out of bed we got, on with the computer, and I.