He couldn’t stop me. ‘Sure. Let’s see it, boy.’ ‘The name’s Oliver. Now time me.’ And I did, waiting till he reached the corner to st...art watching my cell-phone clock. IT didn’t look good for the first few seconds, but as he kicked the board into gear, he took off insanely, those muscular legs propelling his light frame uncannily fast. He must have been wearing a weighted cup or something, because his khaki shorts bulged with an object unnaturally large that almost seemed to help preserve. Realizing this is not a figment of my imagination, I sit up and before I can say anything Marcy puts her finger to my lips.“Shh, James, this is happening.” She then takes my left hand in hers, bringing it to her right breast. “Oh James, you look so hot stroking that stiff cock of yours.”Instinctively, my hand cradles her breast as we look at one another. “This is so wrong Marcy, I’m a married man and your brother-in-law .” I say, and she again puts a finger on my lips.My hand, holding a now. Abruptly she stopped, I looked up to see her absent mindedly lick her rose red lips as she reached behind, unfastening her bra, releasing her pendulous breasts. I sat up, my body still tingling, my hand sought out her left nipple , a large areola surrounding it, I touched it gently, then squoze it lightly, my mouth found her other nipple and I gently nibbled at it, eliciting a low moan from the older woman, she continued to make soft noises as I tried to mimic her touches on my own breasts from. She turned to me and said I was going to enjoy this for sure. Her husband eyes locked with mine and he simply called me to come over there. I did what I was told. My wife pulled his cock from her mouth stood up and kissed me deeply. Her tongue danced on mine like so many times before however this time was new. I was on the verge of exploding in my shorts she looked at me deeply and said she wanted me to put that black cock inside her. I did not understand but a powerful hand pushed me to my.