Their tongues played tag occasionally. The room filled with pheromones and the noise of pleasure further increased her libido as it did everyone else'...s.Slowly, with the women fully juicy and the men fully hard, they reconfigured. Powerful bodies shifted on the bed that barely contained them with the grace of some sort of erotic modern dance. Eventually Trixie, remaining kneeling with her face close to the bed, found the exquisite Kat's mouth below hers, her torso angling under her, nipples on. He finished and turned while I just stood there still rubbing my wet womanhood. My father stood for a long moment trying to wrap his head around what he was seeing. His boxers still at his knees. Sara honey. Is everything okay? he asked quizzically. Never better daddy. You ready for bed? I asked very matter of fact. Yeah I think thats a good ideahe said rather confused. He climbed in bed and I did the same. I was on fire now. My nipples were hard as rocks and my swollen pussy lips were oozing. I often saw a bunch of boys around his house. Across the road was also a hot looking black man maybe in his thirties with a bunch of teen age black boys around. The boys looked like football players. As the next door neighbors black boys looked more like basketball players.Paul wasn't a racist but I don't think he liked the men very much. He often told me those men should be dressed in less revealing clothing. I noticed neither men ever ogled me when Paul was around me just when I was. Sandra, my 39 year old very pretty wife, used a simple tactic. Fair sex was available at my request and good cooking when things went in her way and quite the opposite when I had objections and didn't change my mind in her favor.However, the main reason for me to choose the "easy way" had usually been that I was too busy to care about all those daily matters.I was working as engineer at the local branch of a nationwide construction company in a Scandinavian county capital and we were usually.