Not knowing exactly who lead the way I watched as them head to the living room where Mike sat my wife down on the sofa. He knelt to one side of her an...d again kissed her lips lustfully. I quietly slipped from my hiding place to get a better view just outside of the living room. I watched as Mike kissed my wife, and smoothly sliding his hand up her thigh to her satin panty covered pussy. He slowly eased his hand under top of her bikini sting panties to fondle her bald cunt. My wife had told me. She ran her hands over His torso and did some nipple-pulling on Him as well. Robert said, "B, why don't you have another snack?" i got on my knees and reached to remove her skirt but He stopped me, so i flipped it over my head and brought my lips to her chocolate-smelling crotch. Above me i could feel and hear my wife move in the embrace of this large Black man, moaning as He deliberately tried to hurt her to see what and how much she would take. I heard a zipper and then "Omigawd!" I pulled. I admired them for a moment, enjoyed the air moving over my bare skin. Then reached in for my little pink miniskirt, the one that shows off my ass just like the dress of my dream. It has such a silkiness to it, that always makes me jealous of girls who go clubbing in similar items. I pulled it up to ‘slut height’, and sat down, the cold rock feeling so good against my slutty little bottom. I heard a ‘crack’ as someone cycled past on the nearby path – a surge of adrenaline. A desire to be. I get up and sit close to him, looking down at his nice, large dick. Next, I dare Ron to get naked. She and I can’t help but stare, mouths open, as he strips, his tattooed body is so fucking sexy and his cock is huge and perfect! My fingers instinctively return to my clit. Shit is getting crazy; we are each mostly if not all the way naked, wet, hard, dying to just go nuts on each other. He dares her to convince me to suck Ron’s dick with her. I tell her, “This has been a fantasy of ours for a.