I was under my bed sheet and watching carefully whether any body woke up with cough, I was awake and I am remembering the taste of the his penis and I... became impulsive to such his penis, slowly I went into his bed sheet directly moved to his penis. I grabed it, it gently chewed his foreskin and moved it back meanwhile he started to move his legs around my waist and He locked me between his legs and I prepared my self that he wants some good stokes in my mouth I started to taste his glans the. Eventually I informed him of my desire to watch Al getting fucked by other men. Because Al was more or less friends with his wife she said she would not do him alone,his wife did not really appeal to me so I had no desire for a swap party.One particular evening I feel got things headed down the road to Al fucking Darrell,( he is one of the men she fucked on her own & never told me ) any way the four of us were out to our favorite bar. Al was dressed in a thin summer dress that had buttons in. I watched as Patience filled the room with her warmth and love, putting away things and arranging her space just so. She went about and set the table, lit candles and put out bread and herb infused olive oil. She pulled out a bottle of her favorite merlot and opened it. Giggling, she came to me with a glass as I was plating our dinner. Stealing some sugar as she handing me the glass Patience picked up the plates and set them on her modest little table and turned off the lights. The sun was. God! She looked great in a short black dress with her long legs and perfect tits on display. He could feel the heat in his pants as his hard-on started to grow. He made his way over towards where she was at the bar. She was standing behind a really big guy waiting for him to order some drinks. Wow, she thought, the bar was packed tonight. She was getting bumped and jostled about, when we suddenly detected a faint and familiar scent. Her nostrils flared and her stomach knotted up just.