My wife told me that she had been thinking about it and after the way Marcus fucked her she thought I should have to see how a black man does a marrie...d white pussy. She said follow us and she took her black stud and headed to our room. Once in the room she pulled her dress over her head. And then took off her pantyhose. She stood totally naked in front of me and Marcus. She then went to her knees and took his cock out. It was soft and about seven inches long. I remember thinking good it isn't. But he was talking anyway."Will you agree that I have done you a service?" he asked. His voice was maybe the most soothing sound I'd ever heard, almost like the waves rolling in from the sea around us.Somehow I knew immediately what he meant—my singing. He'd been there when I'd had the sudden breakthrough, and somehow he'd been responsible for it."Yes," I replied in the dream."Then I must ask will you do me a service," he said."Beyond the beacon?" I asked. My sleeping self seemed to recognize. It was matched with a bustier that pushed up what Maria had, to her benefit. The fact that it was black made it look even better on her. The proof of that was how the other patrons of the Rose were looking at her. Both men and women eyed her with interest.“So, are you going to invite us to sit down?” Maria enquired in a teasing voice, giving Ben a little smile as she did, “or are you going to spend the rest of the evening ogling me.”Maria’s question startled Ben. His focus had been solely on. Try them now. I want to see how they are.Suma: Ok. Let me try.It is then I understood what my gift was. I couldn’t ask for more from my wife. Suma slowly removed the pallu of her saree. Then, she unbuttoned her blouse and removed it. I saw her in her bra for the first time. I loved the view black designer bra on her fair skin.Her bra was pretty tight, and was barely holding her boobs. Then, she proceeded to try her first blouse. It was another deep-cut blouse, exposing a lot of skin on her.