They could do whatever they wanted and there was nothing I could do to stop them. I was helpless, and I looked at my wife lying naked on the bed and k...new what was coming. Kristi looked at me, her orgasm ending with the black dildo vibrating in her pussy. The look she gave me was a mix of fear and excitement added to the glow from her orgasm. The black man who'd been doing all the talking said, "Yeah, slut. I'm the guy from the email. Remember? You said you didn't think you'd notice my big dick. It was just long enough to cover her ass and pussy. She walked back out of the room and headed for the kitchen to check the water as she promised.The water was almost boiling at this point. She sighed and walked back to Joshua’s room. She opened his door a crack and poked her head into his room.Her eyes went wide when she saw her brother jerking himself off. She wanted to touch it, to feel it, and to taste it. She had never seen a guy’s cock before, and it intrigued her. She felt herself. Yes!"Feeling quite pleased with myself as I felt her vaginal contractions sucking my fingers inward, I lapped up as much of her climax as I could as she squirmed away and smeared my face. I realized that her taste and aroma had been quite different than Gladys The Grey's. Shayna was less musk and more sweet, and nowhere near as much spice.I arose and returned to Gladys. Before kneeling again to cleanse my palette, I boldly reached out to caress her heavy breasts in my hands and thumb her. Well we all know about Susan, but my other friend Sasha was a recent Russian émigré who was looking for an American husband. She would have no problem with that this summer. She was a six foot tall, blond Scandinavian beauty with a great body and an outgoing friendly personality. The other was Sandy my current bi-sexual lover who had short dark hair and a pair of boobs that would make any man salivates. I loved her dearly and we spent many a night making love to her in my husband’s cabin.