It was last Friday night she was providing me with a refill to my empty glass that she bent over in front of me allowing her sleepwear top to reveal b...oth tits to me. I made a smooth comment... or what I thought was smooth about my view. My comment was return with a playful swat and a havlf hearted cover up.It was the next morning that things really became intense. As I passed her bedroom door, partially open, she calls out with a good morning, if you are going to the kitchen, I could use a cold. "Now I'm no worldly man, but I knew a trap when I saw one.If I was to say "Great, let's get naked" I'd be in trouble. If I said "No way I'm stripping in front of you" I'd be in trouble.I'm also not stupid. "Well, if it's OK with you then I guess it's OK with me." Hah! Bet she didn't think I'd get around her little trap.But she didn't say a thing, just started off across the field toward the creek. We were both hot and sweaty. September in Oklahoma is a chore. We got to the same tree we had been. It wasn't long before Clint started to get hard again and suggested that we reconfigure our efforts. Clint wanted his hard penis inside of my tight pussy now. Blake withdrew and the boys got me on my back, with my legs pulled up. Clint quickly mounted me and slipped his strong seven inch stallion deep within me. "Oh my god Blake, she has a really fine pussy..." He moaned and started a slow in and out movement as I thrust forward to meet that hard cock on each insertion.Blake spent some time. He was quite muscular and tall. I noticed that he was with his wife, quite a good looking woman too. I allways had a thing about a black man, but never had the chance to find out what it would be like, but now since I was married I figured it was all in the past.I guess I was staring at him a little too long because he noticed me and smiled, a shy smile at that. I figured I would have some fun and tease him a little. I checked to see what my husband was up to, as usual his head burried into a.