He tried to comply, but was stopped and shown again how to do itcorrectly. This time he had a skirt to lift which annoyed him no end.Taking her hand h...e followed her into the bathroom. When she turned andclosed the door, his almost fell to his knees in dismay as he saw hisreflection in the full length mirror mounted there. His head was coveredin a sheer pink nylon cap with ruffles around the brim that allowed sometendrils of hair to escape. Bright silver flashed across his teeth. Hewas wearing. Her hands were resting on her belly and slowly stroking her thumb at the bottom of her boob over her gown.She laughed and said: Hahaha! Ok, and what else?Me: And you love sex, and you are naughty as well. What else a man need? Who would not want you?Shobha: Ok, ok, I liked that explanation. Well, for your information, even Shivani is like me. Do you want me to talk to her?She had a naughty grin as she said that about her sister Shivani. Her words and grinning face forced me to blush.I said:. Her rhythmic “Oh…Oh…Oh…” noises were keeping time with the smack of her body coming down on his enormous black cock and the image drove me crazy. Worse than that my cock was throbbing painfully again. Why was I so turned on listening to a black man fucking my wife, I wondered to myself. I got out of bed stoking my erect cock again, it felt good.There was a brief pause next door before I heard my wife say, “Yes, put your big black cock in my tight, white pussy. Put it in me…Ooohhh…” With. I then parked the car and went into a dark part of the lounge to make sure the meeting happened. They met at the bar and disappeared to the elevator banks.I went home and waited – waited – and - waited. Finally at 2:00AM I got a call to pick her up in front of the hotel. I drove as fast as I could to get my lovely wife and hear all the details of their encounter.When she got in the car she gave me a big kiss sticking her tongue in my mouth for the first time in ages. I could smell the sex on.