"A bet, what kind?" Easy, I get prettied up for you. If you don't get hard after say theend of the second game, you don't have to pay rent next month.... I said."And if I do?" He asked."Well while drunk you were pretty sure you wouldn't so maybe you shouldget drunk again, because if you do get excited then I am going to liftmy skirt and you are going to please me orally." I smiled."You mean?" He said incredulously."Yup but don't worry you can't get turned on by a guy remember?" Ismiled. Down the hall are a series of private bedrooms where people can go for private encounters.We watched a woman getting flogged for a little while and chatted with a few of the other guests there. I left to go get us a drink and by the time I returned my wife was sitting against on a side table against the wall with her legs wrapped around the waist of a newly found bull. He was kissing her playing with her tits. I set her drink down beside her and stepped away so as not to disturb them. After a. "I've recently gotten to know them." I don't know who they are, but I'm sure that my daddy will help you all he can." She said as we touched our lips to one another. She could really kiss!I pulled her up on my lap as the front door opened and Linda scooted off me as I got up to meet the 39-year-old version of my father, George McTavish.Linda pulled my face over, wiping my lips with a handkerchief real fast as George dropped his briefcase into his chair and put his hat on the wall rack."And, who. But I loved it. It was at this time I realized I had a handful of both of her ass cheeks, something that I knew I admired but subconsciously I really wanted to grab and caress. I was amazed with how a woman like that could have such a fleshy, bulbous ass yet keep it so firm and tight. The allure of a black woman’s huge ass was too much for me and while I continued to eat her pussy out, I was palming it like a teenager on his first slow dance. As Treva gyrated her hips and grinded her pussy on.