Rachel slept in that Sunday morning for good reason. When she awoke she whispered to me;
“Good morning Nigel, Happy 60th!”
I replied; “Thanks, beautiful!” “How are you feeling?”
She chuckled and said; “My jaws, nipples, pussy, asshole and legs are killing me!”
“It’s no wonder after what you’ve been through, Hon.” I said. “You better get some more rest.”
Rachel fell back to sleep and awoke just before 3 pm. We both showered and decided we’d go get an early dinner.
Rachel wore her hair down for dinner and went heavy on the mascara, eye liner and lipstick. She wore the white dress I had never seen before with nothing on underneath. Her nipples were quite visible and on occasion you could catch a glimpse of her blonde bush through the shear white material. Rachel looked stunning! We discussed the previous nights events, very quietly. She thanked me for giving her the opportunity to experience hard cocks again and told me she had really missed having them. Rachel also thanked me for letting her fulfill my fantasies and maybe some of her own. I thanked her for being the best wife a man could ask for and for really spicing up our relationship.
After dinner, Rachel and I returned to our hotel room where we found Calvin waiting outside our door. Buca travesti Rachel stayed dressed as she had been for dinner and Calvin drove us to his house. There we met Jesse and William and a dozen or so middle aged black men that Calvin had invited for the evening. Rachel and I were the only white people there and she was the only women.
Calvin had arranged a nice celebration for my 60th and Rachel and I spent time getting to know all the other guests while we had cake, coffee, beer and wine. The guests present couldn’t keep their eyes or hands off of her.
After the festivities, Rachel was led to the center of the living room where Calvin had laid a large blue blanket. Calvin brought Rachel to the center of the blanket and she got down on her knees. Rachel looked me in the eye and said;
“Are you ready for the last part of your Birthday gift, Hon?”
I smiled at her and gave her the thumbs up, again.
Calvin then shouted;
“It’s time this white wife sucks our black dicks!”
With that said, Calvin, Jesse, William and all the other black men in the house began to unzip their trousers and approach Rachel. Rachel began sucking each black cock presented to her. The ones she couldn’t suck she pulled on and played with as best Buca travestileri she could with both hands. It was obvious Rachel’s jaws were still a bit fatigued from the two previous evenings, so the cock sucking she did that night was somewhat limited. Rachel continued playing with all the black cocks within her reach while some of the black men reached down to play with her hair and they eventually exposed her breasts.
I sat close by and watched as Rachel eventually laid back on the blanket and said to Calvin;
“It’s time for that cum bath you promised.”
Hearing this, all the black men surrounded Rachel, most of them were naked by now. Rachel reached out for as many of their black cocks as she could while the men tugged on their huge shafts and knelt down around her. Rachel began encouraging all of them by saying;
“Cover me with your cum guys, bath me in it!” “Show my white husband what a black cock whore Calvin has turned me into!” “Let him see what his white wife’s fantasy has been ever since she was a teenager!”
One by one each man moved a bit closer to Rachel, so they could cover her with their cum. They coated her hair, face, neck, shoulders and breasts with what seemed like buckets of warm white cum. Rachel received it all Travesti buca well with a big smile and she rubbed it into her skin as if it was some magic lotion. Afterward she continued to milk every drop out of each black dick until she could lap the last drop up with her tongue. After each man covered her with their seed, they stood up and began cheering Rachel and the other men getting ready to shoot their loads on her.
It was quite obvious they were enjoying her performance and Rachel was truly the star of the show!
Rachel laid on the blue blanket in the middle of Calvin’s living room, in her white dress, still covered with loads of sticky cum. She was exhausted and while she napped most of the guests began to leave. Calvin and I woke Rachel up and escorted her to his shower where she could get cleaned up with a nice hot shower.
Calvin lent Rachel a very large white tee shirt for the ride home and promised her he’d wash her white dress and get it back to her the next time he saw her. Calvin then dropped us off at our hotel and he thanked us for a great weekend. We thanked him as well and while saying goodbye he said;
“I’ll leave it up to you two whether we hook up again or not, you know where to reach me.”
As Calvin drove away, I said to Rachel;
“Babe, thanks for a wonderful 60th!” “I love you very much!” “We better get inside and get to bed, so we can get up for our early flight.”
Rachel responded by saying;
“You’re welcome, the pleasure was mine!” “I love you more.” “Yes, let’s get to bed.”