All the time that he had been dancing with Jeannie, he had wanted to throw her on the floor and fuck her, but he had been too aware of his wife's pres...ence to expect that he would be allowed to do so. Instead, he had hoped to get Jeannie hot for it tonight, and then carry out his plan of catching her in the steam-room or some other place tomorrow. But suddenly he had heard his own virtually frigid wife's voice ring out, crying, "Ooooh, yes!" and Tony had glanced over and, to his shocked. They regularly host a soul music festival each year and my friend and her mum invited me along. My knowledge of soul music is pretty limited to the likes of James Brown and Luther Vandross but I felt up for a weekend of partying and dancing. A quick mention, if you're thinking about going to Caister, the journey home was the longest I've ever spent stuck in traffic, it was a good 7 hours!Anyway, the first night I wasn't expecting much and I was right to do so. The music was new, interesting and. A flash caused me to look down again. Two more flashes. “You are quite photogenic” Alana, the younger one giggled, backed up and then bent over me and started kissing my face, licking her juices and smiling for the camera with her face next to mine. I wanted to scream. Then she moved over me and lowered her tiny swells with her rock hard nipples to my mouth. And I sucked it in. I licked it. And when she rose up, I begged for it again. Mistress was shooting picture after picture of it. . I tried to fuck her at the same speed that Mandingo did...but there is a huge difference in cock size between Mandingo's BBC, and my smallish white cock, and while Kaylani struggled taking all of Mandingo's BBC, my wife took my cock very easily.Still, I heard her mutter, "Fucking big cock!" and "Oh god, his cock is so big!" and "Black cock." Her hand moved down between her legs, and she began to rub her clit furiously.Me: You love his cock too?Her: "Yes! I love his cock!"Me: I would love.