1. Invitation to the Party


    Date: 9/2/2015, Categories: Interracial Sex, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: whitewifeneedsbbc, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    embarrassed, concerned for Thomas, and very excited. Effusive over Peter's size and thickness and how wonderful it had been. As they arrived home Suzanne instructed Thomas to leave the gate open. Thomas looked at Suzanne with surprise. They always carefully locked the gates at night to discourage burglars. Suzanne flushed. 'It's Peter. He will be calling around later as soon as he has sent everyone home.' 'But ... I thought ... surely ... haven't you already done it?' 'Well ... sort of ... but he hasn't finished yet.' She paused for a moment. 'He said he was so impressed with me that he was going to send everyone home so that he could have a real special time with me.' She strolled into the house. Leaving behind a stunned and troubled Thomas. 'You had better clean up the villa. Can't have your boss finding it in this state.' Suzanne headed for the bathroom as Thomas looked around. What did she mean? The villa looked fine. They had a houseboy for clearing up. He scratched his head. At this moment he was not quite ready to gather his thoughts and discuss this rationally with Suzanne. 'Honey.' Thomas turned form his contemplations and headed for their bedroom. Once inside he stopped and stared. Suzanne was sitting at the dressing table, putting the last touches to her eyes. In just a few minutes she had made herself look stunning. Not that it needed much. She was a lovely woman. Her face was a delight to look at. A touch to her lips, a touch to her eyes and she could make any ...
    man feel weak with desire. She was sitting in her bra alone. It was a thin lacy thing that did little to hide the firm, thrusting flesh of her mature jutting breasts. Her panties lay by the bed. A lacy frivolity! Nevertheless she always looked ravishing to Thomas. Tonight she was preparing herself to look ravenous for his black boss. 'Here, honey, I need some help.' 'I'm feeling a bit sore, will you lick me better.' There was a sexy sultry tone to her voice, that set his heart racing. 'Come here honey, I want you to kneel in front of me by the mirror so I can watch you lick me in the mirror.' Thomas swallowed and headed for Suzanne. He never knew when his wife was teasing but now was not a moment to question. Her impish mischievous grin melted him. She was k**ding him. She wouldn't ask him to do that after she had been with another man. Perhaps nothing had happened after all. Perhaps Peter was not coming and she was preparing herself for me. Thomas dropped to his knees in front of his wife. She did look a bit red and puffed. Her hand gently stroked his hair as she urged him forward. 'Lick me good and then I'll be able to put these on.' Her hands dangled the lacy panties. Thomas moved forward and commenced licking. Nervously. She tasted sweet. Her usual taste. He licked again and Suzanne gasped. It was not a problem he realized, and licked all over her moist vulva, lapping up her juices. Susanne's passion was rising. She grasped his head and pulled him close. He liked when she ...
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