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Well after having drank so much, I went to sleep too. I felt the bed
shift, and woke up. Dana was getting out of bed. She walked out of
the room. She must be going to the bathroom. We have a masterbath
attached to our room, but at night we usually go to the main bath
across the hall so we don't wake one another up. For some reason, I
got up to follow her. I don't know why. Maybe in the back of my mind
I thought she was going to go to Jason's room instead. Disappointed,
I watched her as she opened the bathroom door. But to her surprise,
when she opened the door, Jason was standing there. Stroking his
cock!! Still soft but rising he stood before my wife, with his
shorts around his ankles, wearing my tank top stroking his massive
cock. He had his eyes closed, and didn't notice my wife standing
there until she said, "Oh, my god!" Startled, he looked at Dana
standing there and began to apologize. Dana just stood there staring
at him as he hurriedly began to pull up his pants. He began to
explain that he was just so horny from dancing with my wife and Teri
all night, and since Teri was asleep, he had no choice but to take
matters into his own hands.
Dana, not knowing I was watching said words that blew my mind! She
said, "Do you think Teri would be mad if I borrowed you for
tonight?" Stunned, Jason dropped his shorts again, and said he
thought Teri wouldn't mind. After all they were suck good friends,
and friends share don't they? Dana walked to him, wearing only her
panties, and a short tee shirt. Watching her ass sway, I saw my wife
go to him, reach down, and take hold of his cock. Jason pulled her
to him, and kissed her fully on the mouth. Tongue kissing now, their
passion rose. When he suggested that they go to his bed, I had to
jump back in my bed. Sure enough, Dana looked in on me, and slowly
closed our door. I waited a few moments before I got up, to find a
way to watch my wife take her first black cock.
I found out later that Dana left the guest room door open just in
case I got up to watch. The night light in the guest room gave
enough light so that I could clearly see my wife and Jason in the
room. They were standing up, embraced in a passionate kiss. His cock
pressed between them, Dana was humping her horny crotch against him.
He put his hands on her shoulders, and gently guided her down to the
floor where she was brought face to face with his meat. Having to
use both hands to control his monster, she fed herself his cock, and
began sucking the dark slab. Unbelievabley, I watched as it grew in
her mouth, and watched as she struggled to open her mouth to
accommodate him. Using both hands to stroke him, she slobberd all
over him, occasionally stopping to lick his baseball size balls. His
hands deep in her thick hair he was telling her what a good
cocksucker she was. I couldn't believe this. I was watching my wife
on her knees in front of a black man, as he called her a cocksucker!
Sh e moaned at his comment, and we all knew that she was just that
at the moment. A cocksucker. Even better, she was a black
cocksucker! He told her that he was going to cum if she kept doing
it, and she greedily worked more of his massive weapon into his
mouth. Soon he was gasping as his huge cock began to pulse. Dana
sped her hands up, and sucked harder awaiting his mighty orgasm. The
suddenly he roared and jets of his cum spat out of his cock into my
wife's sl*tty mouth. Pulse after pulse shot into her mouth and try
as she could, she could not swallow such a copious load. Spent, but
still mostly hard, Jason withdrew his meat from Dana's face and sat
down on the bed. Dana looked at him and said, "I'll be right back, I
need to clean myself up."
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