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“Um, well, ah,” I stuttered in response to her question, “You mean like sucked a guy off?” “That’s not exactly what I envisioned, but fuck yeah,” she responded as she held me tightly, “That would be really hot. Have you ever, even as a kid, sucked on a dick and let him cum in your mouth? It’s okay; you know. It’s actually more than okay with me; I’d really, really love to watch you do that.” “Ah, well, when I was a Cumswap teen, some of my friends and I used to do that. Then we discovered girls, and kind of let that passion go,” I confessed. “That’s exciting! Did you like it? Would you do it again? For me? Would you suck on a cock until is spurts in your mouth and let me watch?” she excitedly blurted. “I guess, if that would make you happy. I haven’t done atm it for years and never thought it would happen again, but I don’t find the idea repulsive,” I admitted, awaiting her reaction. “I’d be very jealous if I thought you were ever with another woman, but somehow, envisioning you playing with a man doesn’t bother me. It’s hot. Will you do it?” she pressured me, looking for my unconditional commitment to suck a cock to completion for her. “Only if we can do it in a three-way. I’ll do anything for you; and would do just about anything to see you with another man’s cock thrusting in your pussy; as long as it’s just sex, no emotional involvement,” I cautioned. “Oh, Ed, we’re going to have such an adventure! A whole new life of fun and excitement! You’ll see,” she assured me before wrapping her naked body over mine and drifting off for a short nap. I, on the other hand, was way too excited to sleep and slow jerked my thin, circumcised dick till I spurted out yet another load. I hadn’t been this horny since my teen years, and it was thrilling. That evening, we went out for dinner at ‘The Aroura Steak House’, one of our favorites, and then off to ‘The Loft’ for an evening of drinks and dancing; and of course, our highly anticipated meeting with Jeffery. By eleven, we were both getting tipsy and were ready to leave, but in hopes of meeting him, we stayed till closing at one-thirty. Lynda had flirted with several guys and danced with many of them, something she enjoys and I encourage. It makes me proud and I feel very lucky to be married to such a desirable woman, a sexy girl that other men just can’t resist, even though she’s obviously married. I think that’s a big part of my Groupsex desire to share her sexually. It’s the ultimate act of sharing and flaunting what I have. I like the thought of an incredibly lucky guy fucking the hottest woman in the world only because she’s hot for it and I let him have her. All the time he’s fucking her, he envies me because I can have her whenever I want. As much as he hopes to have just one more fuck with her; he knows he’ll only get his cock into her again if breasts I feel like sharing her with him. But the biggest motivation for giving my wife to another man is the thrill and excitement she’ll have as she rides a strange cock. My hope is that she’d then share her experience with me in every imaginable way; read: sit on my face and feed me his load while giving me all the details of how he fucked her. As we slow danced the last song of the night, as much as we wanted to meet Jeff, we accepted the fact that he was a no-show. Then, a handsome, dark black man of about thirty-five startled us, seemingly appearing out of thin air as he stood right next to us. He was just a couple inches taller than Lynda, was well-proportioned and groomed, and dressed in a stylish black, silk shirt and gray dress slacks. Did you and your husband watch the DVDs? I plug it in and turn the TV on. I’d only managed 2 but I’d spent a lot of time near the air jet and the manager had made my skirt do a ‘Marilyn Monroe’ so many times that I lost count. He buried his lips in her ass cheeks. Daddy leaned over and grabbed something off of the side table next to the couch. “Punch,” Bella kept the same grin on her face, “but DiDi added something extra to it.” DiDi was the center for atm Groupsex the team, a big black lady. Whenever I orgasmed while I was jacking myself off, it was breasts quite normal for my very first couple of spurts of sperm to forcefully squirt out and land about two feet away from the tip of my dick. Pam Hiragawa Tabitha said I will be a good girl Daddy. Mac said he would talk it over with her on the way to the meeting. Even though she doesn’t know of her life’s peril, her body knows and will make a last ditch effort to reproduce its kind. I panted, breathless after this amazing moment. After she uncuffed him she made him lie with his head in her lap and she put a cold compress on his ribs where she had hit him. “I’m so sorry for my part in all of this.” she mumbled. I frowned. We both started laughing out loud. Margie came into the room as I was laying on the bed looking over the texts, so she hung up the clothes for the closet, noticed the bag on the upper shelf and then stowed the other things in my bureau. He’d heard it was impossible for girls to get off their first time, so he’d used every ounce of his accumulated experience Cumswap and control—except this time, his partner wasn’t resisting him at every turn. She climbs into her shirt.