Anywhere, any time. And let you fuck me as you please. All my holes, all my body is yours.” And just to affirm, she sent me another picture of her t...wat, spread just as wide as before, with two of her fingers lodged inside.I liked that. She was obedient and forthcoming, offering herself freely and voluntarily without expecting anything in return. “What’s your favourite toy?” I asked.“My husband’s dick,” she replied.I laughed. “Ah, okay,” I said. “What’s he doing now?”“He’s helping me take. She didn’t look mad, but I couldn’t tell for sure. In fact, she almost non-chalantly waved at me to come over. Trying to gain my composure, I smiled, waved, and motioned that I would be a minute. My mind was racing a million miles an hour. My wife was asleep (I think) upstairs in our bedroom. Sure we were all friends. But going over at night alone and having drinks with my neighbors wife was a whole other thing. There would be no good explanation that I could think of. So, I took a deep breath,. His cock was hanging down like a long black snake.He was now completely nude except for his shoes. My sweet wife was stroking his huge black cock like it was her favorite toy. The black guy pulled her dress up over her head and her big tits were now exposed to his view. She was essentially naked, except for a tiny cotton thong. He pinched her nipples and mauled her big tits while telling her that she was going to be his new sex toy. Anita was moaning like I had never heard before. She reached. Movement at the window caught Joan’s attention.A woman was climbing into the open window. Neither Joan nor Holmes made a sound as the woman’s bare feet touched the floor of the attic. She was a young woman, by her looks, Joan guessed at least twenty. The woman didn't make a sound, but as soon as she was inside, she lifted her dress over her head.Holmes moved his night vision goggles over his eyes. The woman’s breasts were average size, with a slight downward sag. Between her legs was a thick.