As Susan watches, she pulls the strap on off from under her dress. The other 3 guys are getting turned on watching me kneel in my panties and stocking...s sucking Maurice's stiff cock. Tony the other black guy, comes to my wife and begins kissing her and squeezing her huge tits. I hear her moan as the muscular Tony manhandles her. I am hungrily sucking black cock and occasionally stealing glances at my wife with another guy. Susan works Tony's belt and pulls out his huge cock. She begins stroking. “You look better.”I nodded with my mouth full.“I received a copy of Natasha’s report on our run and you. I wasn’t entirely happy with it, but she didn’t go overboard.”“Thanks, Ed,” she waved me off.“Thank you, Ed.”Sighing, “You’re welcome, Jason.”She looked good in those dark blue dress shorts and tight white tank top. “Is today Wednesday?” It was amazing what a change in attitude, hair-style and clothes could do for that woman. She went from a seven-ish to a solid nine.“Yes, you only slept one. Every encounter was something different and unforgettable these are real incidents taken out from my life. And dedicate to every one in love. I will start up with my first and go up in a series. This is a story of me when I was in 10th class we had a cable network and I used to look after it. I used to go to person who were not paying their bill and ask for the problem. As I good reputation in the society I never had a idea to miss uses it. In my colony their was a family from pune uncle was a. He looked remarkably good in a black dress witha high neckline, long sleeves and a full skirt that came to acouple of inches above his knees. Seeing his stocking clad legsI saw that he had now shaved off his hair and that made a greatdifference. All in all he looked pretty good and it was hard tobelieve he was not a woman.We sat down and Sally Anne poured us each out some wine and Itold the story. When I described walking out of the men'swashroom in my lingerie and meeting Jessica, half naked.