Brian had taken out his cock and had it pressed against Babs and there was just something about that black piece of meat probing at Babs that I found ...erotic as hell and all of a sudden I wanted to see that black pole slide into my lily white wife. Not exactly the actions of a loving husband, but I was a loving husband with a bit of a grudge.Babs had been a tad on the promiscuous side before we got married. I wasn't supposed to know, but I did know for a fact that Babs was fucking other guys, at. ..sent a shiver all the way through me...At first I decided, “no...I'm not going to get up”...but I couldn't stop thinking about them...and finally decided, “oh well..here goes”... and so I stood up and turned to walk toward the ladder. I immediately noticed that several of the guys were watching me...and as I started toward them..I watched as all the guys turned to watch...it was then that I saw their eyes....I had sunglasses on...so I could actually look right at them as they watched. This didn't do for him so he pushed my head farther down. I gagged as I took most of him in. Eventually I got the hang of it and he started furiously fucking my mouth. Unfortunately I hadn't noticed but Sandra had went to the bathroom to get sick and I found out later she crashed on Sam's bed leaving me all alone. So, as Sam's cock was at the back of my throat his right hand went to work on my sopping wet pussy. Once he had three fingers inside of me he grabbed me forcefully by my face and. “Go ahead, lick it off.” I urged, watching the mystifying look on her face.Again, she leaned forward and protruded her tongue, pressing it against the back of my cock. She raked it up as I instructed, “Slowly.””I watched the bead touch her tongue and drew her hand up further, milking even more out. It left a snail’s trail over her tongue all the way to the tip of it. Leaning back, a string connected her tongue to my cock. She cupped her tongue and drew it in, breaking our bond.“Don’t swallow.