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"Is that true, Henry?" I said, turning my attention towards the black stranger. "Yes sir," Henry quickly replied, "I can't wait to have sex with your wife. She's so beautiful!" "I think so too," I agreed with him. And then Henry, Sally and I chatted for a little while, sitting around that small cocktail table. And it was a good thing too, because I really needed to buy some time so that I could lose my erection before I got up out of my chair. During our chat, I learned that Henry was here as an exchange student from Ethiopia, and that he was an archeology major at a local university. And I quickly discovered that he was damned smart, and spoke very eloquently too. He even had a British-sounding accent to his voice. "So why don't we get out of here, and start havin' some real fun?" I MILF suggested. "I'll drive. You two just sit in the back seat, and enjoy yourselves--at least, 'til we get to the hotel room, that is." "Are you sure you're okay with all this?" Henry asked me. "Of course I am," I said, "It was pretty much all my idea. Basically, I'm just tryin' to make my wife happy. She's always fantasized about fucking a black guy." "Damn it, Carl! You didn't have to tell him that," my wife chided me strongly. Then Sally turned back towards Henry and interracial said, "And Carl here is about to become a cuckold tonight, for the first time ever. And he has always fantasized about watchin' a black guy fuck his wife." Sally finally turned back towards me and said, "So there! Now we're even." And with that, we took off for the hotel, while Henry and Sally openly petted in the back seat of the car, as I was watching them in the rear-view mirror. While they were both French-kissing, Henry was running his hand up and down Sally's stocking-covered legs and thighs. And of course, Sally wasn't blonde wasting any time either. I noticed that she had her right hand up under Henry's shirt, and was actively feeling out and massaging his chest. And by the time that we all arrived small tits at the La Quinta hotel parking lot, Henry's groping hand had worked its way up under the front part of Sally's dress. And at that point, even though I couldn't actually see Henry's hand anymore, it was easy for me to tell that he was busy fondling Sally's pussy, up under her dress. And as Sally continued French-kissing Henry passionately, she had her thighs spread apart, and was intentionally giving him full access to her pudendum. Of course, my dick quickly became fully-erect inside my pants while I was watching my wife and Henry in the rear-view mirror as I was driving. But unlike my earlier spontaneous erection under the cocktail table at the bar, this erection was a totally appropriate one, considering the situation. And so I wouldn't have been ashamed to actually let my wife or Henry see the bulge at the front of my pants. But ironically, that didn't really matter, because not only was my crotch hidden from their view by the front seat of the car, but they weren't paying any attention to me anyway. I almost felt guilty when I finally parked the car in the hotel parking lot, and the two "love birds" in the back seat had to take a break from their romantic embraces, so that Sally could go check in at the front desk and get the room keys, while Henry and I--and our respective crotch-bulges--patiently waited outside in the car for her return, before we all made the long trek together up the noisy, metal, outdoor staircase to our second floor hotel room, where the "sex games" could finally continue. After the three of us entered the room, I turned around to secure Hardcore the hotel room door with the dead bolt. And by the time I turned back around again, Sally had already managed to quickly pull her dress up over her head, and then take off her thigh-length, black fishnet stockings. I've drank plenty of water tonight and have yet to relieve myself up to this point. As he licked her, he made her body move more and more. December 21st I was gone about a hour and didnt hear my phone or the 9 messages . So she called to inform me that she is on her way over there for a quickie......No matter how you look at it they are finishing off this year with a huge surge. He had small tits a patch on his shoulder and his belt jangled as he headed over to us. I would tell her such wicked bedtime tales about her parents and sexy grandmother. So at the very least I just gotta make sure you don’t win, ‘cause that puts me on the floor,” Kelly MILF observed dryly, standing so that she could turn the chair to face the bed. The kiss lasted only a few seconds but my mind raced as I leaned over my wife, knowing she was watching, as I pressed my lips firmly on Sam's. 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