He arrived at my suite punctually and I offered him a martini while making small talk about business, but quite honestly I had other things on my mind.... The second I laid eyes on Chuck I wanted to feel his big strong black hands all over my body, I wanted him to pull my dress down and fondle my breasts, I wanted him to pull my dress up and use his huge fingers to rub my clit and push deep into my wet pussy, I wanted it all and I wanted it now.I didn’t have to wait long. I don’t know what Milt. “Yes Sir.”“Squeeze your breasts. Play with them as we talk.”“Yes Sir,” I whispered as my hands began to knead and grip my boobs.“Do you like playing with your breasts?”“Yes Sir,” I answered as our lips continued to move as one, pressed together as they were.“Do you want to please me?”“Yes Sir.”“Yes Sir what?” “Yes Sir, I want to please you.”“Good girl. Open your mouth and stick out your tongue.” I opened my saliva filled orifice wide and slid my soft pink tongue out. He grasped the tip of. After that I walked them both to the front door and asked them if they would like to do this again sometime, a stupid question. Of course they both, and without hesitation, responded hell yea! We exchanged phone numbers and emails. I went back to the bedroom where my drunken, passed out, used, slut wife lay naked on her back on her side of the bed. I undressed and walked to her side of the bed. My cock was so hard. I looked down at her and thought what a drunken slut she was. Then I sat down. Holding it in my hand I kissed it a few times before slipping it into my mouth … a little, a little more, then finally taking his whole length deep into my mouth. Jim groaned with pleasure. His cock was not big but not small either. It fit easily into my mouth and only made me start to gag when I took him all the way to the root of his cock. I bobbed up and down over his cock, sucking and tonguing his stiff shaft. His hands guided me and he moaned with the sensations of my mouth surrounding his.