My trance was broken when my wife hollered at me. I shook his hand and said something stupid like thank you. My wife told me that she had been thinkin...g about it and after the way Marcus fucked her she thought I should have to see how a black man does a married white pussy. She said follow us and she took her black stud and headed to our room. Once in the room she pulled her dress over her head. And then took off her pantyhose. She stood totally naked in front of me and Marcus. She then went to. You just have to get used to it. It will help you relax.”“Relax! I felt like I was dying! How is that supposed to help you relax?” she asked excitedly.“Give it a few more slow sips and wait for it,” I answered.“A few more? Did I do something wrong? Are you trying to punish me? I don’t think I can drink any more of that stuff no matter how good it is for you,” she said a little more excited this time.“Calm down. I am your dad. I would never give you anything that would hurt you,” saying very. We talked about it in our room late at night, and I suggested that it might be easier if she drank some ale to loosen her inhibitions.Over the next four weekends at the village, Lynn was drinking more and loosening up and dancing and interacting a lot with Trent and some other men. It felt very peculiar and often arousing sitting in that dark alcove watching my wife cavorting with them. Some of them, including Trent, even kissed her and rubbed her tits when they were dancing, and she seemed to. Before the club we took shot after shot of vodka. Tipsy and looking hot we entered the club. I decided to go to the bar and order another drink. As I walked to the dance floor I saw girls kissing and feeling on other girls, I was surprised to say I was getting a little bit turned on. I had always wanted to experience with a girl but never got the chance. As the music boomed overhead I closed my eyes and drifted with the music. I felt the alcohol soak in as my body moved against my will. My.