I wrapped the towel around my waist and when I entered our bedroom, Michelle was lying on the bed on her side, her legs crossed and sticking out of th...e sheet daintily draped over the curve of her hip delicately concealing what she had between her legs. Her bare top half showed itself with erotic majesty. Michelle was the most perfect specimen of the female species.I walked over to the bed where Michelle covered half her body and faced her back. Gently, I leaned over, brushed her neck blowing. I asked, directly, "What are you doing after the game?" He shook his head and said, "No Plans!" I leaned over to him and whispered in his ear, "I noticed we were each interested in viewing the others' cock. I'm interested, if you are!" He just smiled and nodded. It was a date!I let him know my hotel suite was a short distance from the stadium, and that I had a large room w/Jacuzzi. He was good with that, and off we went following the end of the game. Into the suite we went. I showered, and he. It didn’t take much longer before he twisted around andwe were locked in a 69 position. I think I saw myhusband for a brief moment standing along the bed takingmy picture as I sucked on that big black cock.James moved around again and positioned himself betweenmy legs. He reached down to insert his cock between mypussy lips. As soon as I felt the head of his cock Iknew he would push forward with one long thrust. I prepared myself pulling my legs back as James pushedforward sending his. We all were quiet for a few minutes, like we were waiting for something. Then I looked over at him, and just said, "Explaining?"He grimaced at that, then sighed and said, "Cunningham's got delusions of grandeur, but he's not all that bright. I think he's being played, but not sure by whom." Being played?" I probably was a little more sarcastic than I should have been. Okay, a lot more sarcastic than I should have been. "C'mon, George, what's really going on?"George sighed again, and told us a.