A while later, the same black guy approached us and asked if he could lie close to us in that lonely place; Ana nodded a yes, as she was purring like ...a cat. The nice guy introduced himself as Ronnie…My sweet wife soon started chatting with him. I started to worry about it; since I knew that Ana had had a long lack of black cock during that year…She started teasing him about her being naked and him with his shorts on. Then Ronnie woke up, untied his swimming trunks and dropped it to the sand…Ana. As we arranged, the guys walked up to my house from the beach about 2pm on Friday. The timing was planned to give us a few hours before my friends would knock off work and potentially drop in unannounced and my neighbours work a nine to five so they wouldn't interrupt us either. If anyone walked in on me fucking two recent high school graduates, it would be difficult to explain since I'm not out of the closet, to most people.All week I had been fantasizing about these two fit young guys and. "Take it in your mouth and suck it," he ordered, "and swallow every drop I shoot in your mouth."It was great to have a wife, he thought; she had to do what you said and you didn't need to pay her extra for different positions. Rubina had other things on her mind. She obediently sucked him a little, but with no expertise at all. He would have to teach her what was nice, he decided. Then she pushed him away and rolled onto her back on the bed."Now you've had your little play, see if you can do. His danskin tights gleamed in the light. He slowly walked into the kitchen where the lodger, Ethan, was kneeling on the table in his tight, long-sleeved maroon lycra leotard and glossy ivory tights. The soles of his slippers were resting under his pert arse. The satin ribbons of his maroon ballet slippers crisscrossed his shins. Ethan’s lip gloss sparkled as he beamed at the sight of Boston. His beautiful blue eyes, under eye shadow and a platinum bobbed wig observed how the light hit Boston’s.