OH Suck my fucking cock.”Then I felt her hot cum deep in my throat. I pulled back and was able to swallow most of her first squirt. Then back on to ...feel her second. I pulled back again so I could swallow again. It seemed like 4-5 times I did this until I just had it in my mouth and not in my throat. I slowed down with fucking her ass. I milked her cock with my mouth. Looking up as I did, her eyes half closed by she had the biggest smile on her. I stayed on my knees until I took the last drop of. She happily still wanks me off and lets me touch her breasts, but nothing more. She constantly berates me for not shaving off my bodily hair, but I tell her I like it, and I’m not getting rid of it.One day I am sitting in the pub, killing an hour or so, having a quiet pint when my mobile phone sprang into life, alerting me to a text message received. It was from Trina.“HI BABY, I’M BORED, WORK IS SLOW. THINKING OF YOUR DICK FUCKING ME. I’M SO WET.”Seconds later another text.“HANDS IN MY. I’m going to borrow John quite often for the next few weeks.”“I will. I’ll treat Dan as if he is my husband and love him in and out of bed.”Karen pressed her chest to his and gave him a long and passionate kiss. “I love you Dan and will see you tomorrow.”“I love you too. Let me know how your night goes.”She got up and taking John’s hand gave him a good kiss, placing his hand on her bare breast. “Karen, I want you to know that I’m in love with your husband!” Lisa proclaimed. She blushed slightly. I guess about three weeks had passed when I received an e-mail from Marcus asking what Barb and I were doing over the weekend. I wrote back that we were going out to eat and then hit a couple of clubs in Austin. A few minutes later he called."Hello Steve. I knew it was only a matter of time. Listen, lets meet at my home this weekend say about 11:00." Right, also make sure Barbara is wearing something sexy. . Later that day Marcus sent me several more e-mails, with more pictures of white women.