"Give me a moment," Margaret told him as the orgasm began to subside.
"My name is Gloria and I noticed your lady here not doing well. I helped keep her steady as I tried to see if I could assist her," she explained.
"Thank you," Scott said as he took his wife in his arms.
Margaret's senses were returning when she noticed the hot Latin guy next to Scott. Even after that powerful climax Margret was still aroused and she noticed the bulge in his tight jeans. Gloria also noticed that Margaret took an interest in the guy and chose to excuse herself.
"Who is this you have with you," Margaret asked her husband?
"This is Wilfred, but, I'm more interested in this Gloria you have with you," he questioned as he turned looking for her.
"When we are alone, I will tell you all about her," Margaret insisted as her clit tingled thinking about what Gloria did to her.
Scott accepted that for now while he ordered drinks. He tried to stir up conversation between his wife and Wilfred. Wilfred was taken aback by Margaret's beauty and sense; she just climaxed..she was so radiant! Margaret quickly lost interest and gave her husband the sign to get rid of Wilfred.
Scott was only gone for a moment this time when he came back with Roy Green. A tall African American, he looked to be six two or six three. He was very muscular with cinnamon brown skin and a smile that could stop traffic. Roy was very direct and introduced himself before Scott could. He grabbed her hand and lightly kissed it. This turned Margret on even more than she already was. Scott ordered drinks and sat back to let things flow. He knew this would be the one she would select. He got excited just thinking about what Roy was going to do to his beautiful wife.
A slow song came on and Roy grabbed Margret by the hand and escorted her onto the dance floor. Her heart raced as he pulled her into his muscular body. They swayed to the beat. Halfway through the song she felt his cock against her belly. He was so tall that is where it settled on her body. For a moment she didn't think he was that large, but his penis kept growing and growing. If she had to guess he was at least ten to twelve inches long and it was thick as a pipe. She looked up at him to see his dark eyes looking down at her. Her pussy was dripping as she got lost in his eyes. The song ended, but the pair kept swaying to their own beat.
Margret blinked her eyes repeatedly to break the daze. She excused herself to go to the ladies' room. She had to wipe some of that juice from her hungry pussy before someone noticed. She got in a stall and with some tissue she wiped her inner thigh dry. "What a night so far!", she thought as she dabbed at her sheer panties with the tissue. Just then a light knock was at the stall door.
"I will be out in a minute," Margret informed whoever was at the door.
"It's me," she recognized the voice to be Gloria.
"One minute," was her response as she pulled her skirt down and readied herself.
Meanwhile, Roy and Scott were finishing up the business end of the deal.
"I get a copy of the film when we are done, right?", Roy questioned.
"I will edit and deliver it myself!", Scott assured him.
"I can't believe you're pimping out your fine wife. She is one sexy woman!" Roy told him.
"Its always been a fantasy of mine to watch another man fuck my wife. Call me weird, but, I'm getting turned on just thinking about what you're going to do to my pussy," Scott offered.
"Weird", Roy said with a smile.
"Besides, I know my wife wants to experience the BBC. It's my job to give her what she wants," Scott told him.
"Yeah, maybe. All I know is I'm going to get my money's worth and I'm getting horny just thinking about it!", Roy teased.
Back in the ladies room,Margaret opened the stall door to see Gloria standing there. She retreated further into the stall as Gloria entered. Her pussy began to tingle as she recalled how Gloria made her cream earlier; however she had a sense of urgency to get back to her husband and Roy who were waiting for her return. She tried to push past Gloria, but Gloria pushed her to the stall wall.
"You're in a rush to fuck that BBC that's with your husband?", she questioned.
Margret thought about it for a moment as her clit throbbed. "Yes I am!" Margret told her.
"You would rather fuck him than me?", Gloria asked.
"What you did to me out there was amazing, but my pussy is hungry for some of that BBC!", Margret informed her.
Gloria relaxed her grip as she went into her purse to pull out a card, "Call me, please, after you have had your fill of that BBC. He may fuck your pussy well, but I will fuck and suck you better!", she told Margret.
Margret pushed past Gloria only to feel a slap on her ass. It was a parting gift from Gloria, who stood there watching as Margret's sexy, tight ass left her sight. Margret slipped the card Gloria gave her into her purse for safe keeping. She was going to give Gloria a call the next time Scott went away on business. It would not be cheating if she let another woman fuck her, she told herself.
Margret pushed her way through the crowd and waved at her husband as soon as she could see him. Her thoughts left Gloria as soon as she saw Roy's long hard on. Her pussy jumped at the thought of that BBC being fed to her starving pussy. Margaret took a few sips from her drink and told her husband she was ready to go. Scott winked at Roy and slammed his drink back. Roy did the same as he took Margret by the hand and led them through the club.
Scott had a time keeping up. He lost sight of them. He finally made it outside where he tried to locate them. When he got to the car, he saw Roy kissing his wife deeply and caressing her pussy through her dress. He unlocked the car quickly and guided them into the back seat. He didn't want to draw attention from others, he thought, as he started the car. It was hard for Scott to focus on the road. Roy and his wife were heatedly making out in the back seat. He didn't want to miss a thing as he realized his fantasy was coming true.
By the time they pulled up to the house Roy was hard as steel and Margret was soaking wet between her thighs. Scott had to pull them out of the car. Margret's panties were already off. They would have been fucking if the house had been a little further. Margaret and Roy composed themselves while heading to the door. This gave Margret a chance to thank her husband for allowing this to happen. She gave him a deep kiss while they were still on the walkway.