While I was opening them, she pulled my shoes off, then I lifted my butt and she pulled jeans and shorts down and off together. I lay there on my bac...k with my dick sticking up. Sitting there propped up on her right elbow, she grasped my shaft and began stroking. “Nice. Feels just right. The promise during your hugs didn’t lie.” She lowered her head and took me into her mouth. At first, she only took about half the shaft, but she went a little deeper with each downstroke. Soon her nose. We writhed throughout our bodies, directly experiencing the energy and pressure from our locked muscles and from my pussy clamping down hard on the Rod of Chastisement.We slid down the face of the wave forever, it seemed, while we screamed out our joy for the world to hear and for all our friends to experience. We paused briefly and slid along the face of the wave while we pulled some oxygen into our bodies and danced our spirit-dances throughout them. Bob stroked again a few times (still. When I looked over to them, they just sat there and smiled. My wife was so pregnant, standing up was a chore and they wanted to fuck her? I was pretty naïve back then.I thought about going over there and kicking their ass, but clearly I would have lost that fight. I probably could have taken the driver. He was an over-weight white guy I would guess to be in his 40's, which seemed ancient at the time. His partner on the other hand was a large black man with arms as big as my thighs. He was. I could smell it brewing, ahglorious coffee, as long as I had my coffee I could face almost(almost?) anything.Lying on the bed was what I was to wear for the morning; Debbie hadspecified morning, which must mean that there would be other outfitsbefore the day was over. Again with trembling hands I started to pick upthe items off the bed. The way she had laid out the clothes I could notbe sure if they were women's or girl's clothes. I found myself prayingthat they would be women's."Agggh I did.