We stood in front of the mirror, laughing and taking turns toweling her hair. Cindy talked incessantly. "It won't matter if my hair is wet. My mom wil...l know that I just had the best fuck, ever. I won't have to tell her how you took me. She'll know you bent me over and took me. It was like, 'you're my woman; bend over.' I loved the way you did it. Maybe we can do it again that way. Can we?"I was only half-listening. My lip was still hurting from the kiss. I looked in the mirror to see if it was. You're going to make me cum if you keep that up. Shit, Christine, you are one sexy bitch." I suddenly felt very powerful, knowing that I could make my large, handsome, black lover lose it by massaging his cock from inside his wife's tight ass. It was a unique feeling to have my two fingers inside Jen's rectum, feeling the large shaft of her husband's cock in her vagina. I looked over my shoulder at my husband. His erection was straining towards the ceiling, rigid as stone. As I withdrew my. Feeling magnanimous she turned the station back to the Dixie Chicks. "There... you happy?" What's wrong?" Seeing her advantage, Daisy pressed harder, pushing Sharon away from the radio. "Chicken?" I'm not going to fight you Daisy." Sharon said, backing away."Chicken." Daisy clucked like a chicken further humiliating her roommate.Sharon slowly edged toward the exit. "Look," she said. "I said I'm not going to fight you." And I say you are." And with that Daisy grabbed the Sharon by the front of. "Just open it," Susan said at last.I opened the package to find a hand written note and what looked like two Bluetooth ear pieces. Not really what we expected.She was expecting a porn dvd. I really thought it would some kinky sex toy. She picked up the note and read."Put the ear piece on and start fooling around," Susan said. "I get it, this is going to be some stupid phone sex gag. We start fucking and hit the button, then there is some woman on the other end talking dirty to us."Made since to.