I was on my knees in front of her and lowered my head to her clit. My dark hair fell and shielded my face from view. Thank god. I reached out tenta...tively. My tongue tipped her clit. Nothing horrible happened, so I pushed my tongue out more and licked her, right between her swollen folds, right up to her clit. I could smell Scott there. It made me want to lap it up. The next stroke of my tongue found her hole and brushed all the way up. It was hot, soaking wet, and it tasted so good. I. He held my curly hair as he pushed his hips harder against my face. I gagged on this huge thing, but Jake pulled me hard.Tyrone pulled me up; so I was on my knees with my butt high in the air, my dress bunched around my waist, showing my bare wet cunt…The black guy ran his hands smoothly over my firm buttocks; he said that my white married pussy was the best he had ever fucked.I then felt his warm breath inside my gaping outer lips and he began kissing and licking my cunt from behind. He. ‘Oh she’s not my wife, just a very good friend.’ James said. ‘I couldn’t help but notice you checking her out though.’ ‘Sorry sir, I didn’t mean…’ he got interrupted. ‘No apologies needed. I don’t mind. She doesn’t mind, even though sometimes she does get a little embarrassed.’ ‘Well, I’m sorry, I just, I just wish I could have a girl like her. I bet she is great in………’ the guide stopped. ‘I mean, I bet… never mind.’ James laughed. ‘Don’t worry about it, In fact, how would you like to meet. Bob, the husband, like me, as bi and his wife Angela was straight, so we were a good match. They both liked long slow foreplay, which suited us much better than joining people in a room, shooting all over the place as quick;y a possible and then leaving. After we had known them for a bit and met them two or three times, they had an idea for an afternoon that appealed. They had med a guy for threesomes, who was very well endowed and that appealed to us both and a a younger contact had agreed to.