We all met on-line in a social media group and over a period of several months, we had many great discussions, so someone suggested we meet up in pers...on. When we got together, it was as though we were all, already, good friends, having chatted and posting notes to one another in a social media chat, for several months. We knew the names of each other’s husbands, and their quirks, and the names of our kids and the schools they attended.**Roxanne was an enigma. She was the quiet one in our group. I take hold of his black cock stroking it back and forth, enjoying having it in my hands again smiling saying “This feels so good babes” and I begin swirling my tongue over the end, wrapping my lips around him and sucking hard, looking up at him as i take him in my mouth inch by inch, as I start deep throating him I hear him say “Hands behind your back” which I do and feel his hands on the back of my head pushing me fully onto his big black 9 inch cock and holding me there for a minute of two. "Eat Me," it said.With no apparent transition I was kneeling on the porch licking my Mistress's pussy. Her hips pressed into my face and she reached down under her dress to twine her fingers in my hair ... then she pulled hard and yanked me half to my feet, just as the door from the kitchen opened."Mmmm, I could use another drink" Meg said lazily as I stumbled to my feet. "Will you get it for me?" She handed me her cup with a sly grin.I took a deep breath to steady myself. Meg looked on. "You're so cute," she said, the first thing she'd said since she'd reminded me that I was supposed to get naked too. I hadn't even moved since then, with the exception of my ribs. And my eyeballs, I guess.She dropped to her knees again and, in one jerk, pulled my swimsuit down to my knees. I gasped as the cloth raked painfully along the top of my cock as it was pulled downward by the waistband."Oh my," she said as my boner bobbed in front of her face. Her face turned up to mine. "I'm sorry. I.