She was looking our way so I waved her over and she came over to the table and joined us. Ben completely misread the situation, gave me a "you old dog... you" grin, finished his drink and then left to give the "two lovers" some time alone.As soon as Marge started talking it was obvious that she already had a snoot full and that is probably why she wasn't watching what she was saying. Ben was only a couple of seconds gone when Marge said:"Are you really Glenda's husband?" For three years now." Oh. She is gritting her teeth as they both work her over and soon Barry moves back to let Amie and Darrell get down to some good stroking. "Quite a sight, ain't it?" Asks Barry. "I can't wait for my turn!" He says, looking at me from the corner of his eyes."It is something to see!" I answer, keenly aware of my straining erection. I was so turned on but was also upset and angry at Amie for her risky behavior. What kind of man am I, encouraging her to fuck strange black men? Now I am paying for it by. My tits were bouncing as I maintained a steady pace on his manhood. His cock was glistening with my juices. I placed my hands on his thighs and started to pick up the speed, my pussy slapping down hard onto his balls. In response, he started to rub his finger against my asshole, pressing gently to tease me. He knew my biggest, darkest fantasy was to have big cocks plugging each hole and every time we had sex, he got off on teasing me. His finger circled my asshole whilst my pussy wrapped around. Shannon had chattered happily on the trip to the class and back. Jake had brought up the subject of her college years at Wellesley.“Is it hard to meet men at a women’s college?”“It wasn’t hard to have a social life. There are plenty of lesbians there, or you can find men off campus.”“So which did you do, stay on campus or go off campus?”“Jake! Ellen, is he always this bold?”“Jake is a master at pushing the boundaries, Shannon.”“So which is it?” Jake asked.She looked over at Ellen,.