We all sat and talked, shooting the shit about sports and life in general. I ran to my Pat’s room for something and as I came back, this girl walks ...y. She was cute, thick white girl with a natural tan. She had a real cute face and nice hair, real light on the eyes all around. She had really nice tits and her ass, I just wanted to smack it and couldn’t help but wonder if she could take a dick. The first thing she says is “What is that, that smells so good?” To which I reply “I just walked by,. .?, what the fuck...?, oh Jesus fucking Christ..., oh yes..., oh fuck yes..., oh my God...!". Her whole body began to shake and tremble as she emmitted a long "Nnnnnnnnnaaaaaaaaaa...".She shook for ten to fifteen seconds, then slumped, breathing heavily. The three of us laughed silently and high-fived."Oh my God..., that was..., just..., I've never..., not like that...", she panted. "Never..., not without my pussy being touched..., I didn't believe..., you guys are fucking amazing".At some. He held onto my leg with one hand and guided his cock into me with the other.I felt the tip enter me and I gasped.He stopped for a second but then slowly continued pushing deeper and deeper inside me.The deeper he went the louder I moaned until his entire cock filled me up.I had a death grip on the sheets."It's ok, relax baby." He said softly.Slowly I did and he started to slowly pump in and out of my pussy."Yeah, fuck me baby." I said and surprised myself.He smiled and started to fuck me a. We’re secret lesbians. Now isn’t that a fun game?”“Oh, wow,” she said, her nipples poking at the front of her t-shirt. Her hips, clad in baggy sweatpants that kept slipping off her waist, wiggled.They fell down, exposing her shaved pussy before I hauled them back up.“That does sound fun,” then, in an exaggerated whisper, she added, “My lesbian wife.”“You like calling me that, huh?” I asked.“Yeppers”, she nodded.I hurried her to the town car where my driver and assistant, George, waited. He was.