He slowly walks towards her, like a hunter stalking his prey. He walks around her, lightly brushing his body against hers as he does. He stops when ...he is behind her, leaning in so his lips just barely brush her ear, his warm breath causing her breath to catch, her nipples to harden. "Aye, I am positive of that."He brings his fingertips up to her shoulders, again just barely touching her. Allowing himself to trace down her arm, along her bare skin, breathing in her scent. He feels her. Then Kathy came over and hugged the both of us. Then Clay and Kathy started to kiss, and I pulled away and sat down in the recliner.I was thrown by the sight of my wife's 56 year old naked body held tight up against Clay's perfect 21-year old frame. But if our young stud had any hesitation he didn't show it. He kissed her like a lover would. Her skin under his fingertips was the smoothest ivory. Her hand, wedding ring gleaming, grasped his magnificent black manhood. He was going to make her. Benny had fantasized about eventually meeting a woman who’d become his dominant wife, and he jerked off thinking about the big chested girls at school (and their mothers) while reading the great Mistress/Wife stories?but reality was far different. Benny’s various girlfriends and his two wives had been horrified at his interests—Benny learned that most women only want to dominate men NON-sexually?and they left when Benny when he stopped fucking them and resorted to his adolescent onanistic. She felt the same way here in New York; and this excited her. There was a part of her that wanted to walk back to the clerk and say to her: "I'm going to fuck both of these black guys. Okay?" But she didn't. Instead, she and Darrell and Trev headed upstairs on the elevator.As they did, as soon as the door closed, both men immediately began groping her and kissing her as if this was the last time either of them would get the chance; and their enthusiasm for her thrilled Cindy all the more. She.