My 44 year Old Wife Finally Fucks Black Lover
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Damn she sounded like my wife the first time I saw her with a black guy. She'd told me she'd dated a few in college while we were dating. We'd also had a few 3somes before getting married with a few friends so sharing wasn't a big deal but a lot of fun. A few years after we married and more sharing fun we drove to Florida for a friends wedding and stayed in a few motels on the way. We met Frank in one in NC after a long hot drive. Liz demanded a place with a pool. We found one and got a room facing the pool, she was in her bikini and going out the door in seconds asking me to bring her a beer and roll a joint. When I walked out she had hit the water and was standing by a table talking to someone a few doors down while drying herself.I got closer and saw Frank holding a beer and smiling when he saw the lit joint I was smoking. I asked if he wanted some it and he accepted. We sat and enjoyed the smoke, beers, jokes and tales we told, he had a cooler full too so they went down quick. We all took a few dips as the sun faded and soon the mosquitos were out. Lz had done the running for the beers, sometimes ours sometimes his. She has a weak bladder and used his bathroom as it was closer to the pool. He joked about her making it smell better than the musty smell it had, that got us talking about her when she was playing waitress or taking a dip. Once the bugs got too bad he invited us to his room for some weed he had and more of his beer. About 10 minutes in there Liz got itchy from the pool chlorine and wanted to go shower it off. Frank said he had extra towels that she could use and she accepted. He and I talked some about her till she came out wrapped in a towel and holding the wet bikini asking if we minded as she didn't feel like putting the wet bikini back on. We didn't, Frank offered to let me do the same and he'd shower after. While he was in she made some comments about him that got me thinking. I asked if she had the same thoughts, she did. When he came out we had fresh beers on the table and some weed ready to be sparked. Frank looked surprised to see us naked and smiling with her reaching out to yank his towel off. The rest of the night we took turns swapping ends and her loudly reminiscing about her college days between moans. He was an over the road trucker like I was and waiting for a load back to Texas so we spent an extra day there enjoying the sites and the sex. I sorely miss her since she passed.
