Either together or apart. The thought of being apart from her made me feel like my heart was stopping."Terry, I'm sorry. I'm a mess ... I ... I need y...our help. Don't stop loving me; God I would die!" Even with that she did not look up. She was bent over, her hands clasping at her stomach like she had cramps. She was looking down at the floor—or had her eyes closed. "I guess it started after I lost the baby."She started the first of her heart rending crying jags after saying that. When she had. It smells like flowers over here in the summer time. Gorgeous! I like tanning up here in the summer. You get great sun, and it's semi-private, if you wanna, you know..."She made a masturbation motion with her fingertips.Amy glanced sideways at me and flushed a bit. She swallowed nervously again and said nothing."Come on! You can't be serious!" Charlotte said. "We're sisters! We're gonna talk about everything! And don't worry about Anthony! He's cool. He knows all my secrets anyway." Well, not. I was licking pussy and finger fucking and she was taking my dick. She was a pro in blowjob. She was sucking my balls and taking my dick deep. We almost did for 20 minutes and she cummed twice. I cleaned it and she drank cum. We hugged each other.She started kissing me again and was playing with my dick. In no time it was hard. I was sucking her boobs and pussy. She was high again and asking me to ram her pussy. I started teasing by rubbing my dick on her pussy. She tried holding and taking my. I couldn't leave a message. I just hung up. I called back but this time put my ear to the wall and there was no mistake, my wife's phone was ringing in the room next door. The same room that just a little while ago I thought I heard four younger black men working over a Vegas hooker, turns out that was my wife. What was it I was hearing? Holly Shit! My wife has been going on random dates with Black Bulls for a couple of years now but this was something else. Being a slut for four black.