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Diego released me and then quickly moved around in front of me, where he dropped to his knees. He looked up at me with his big brown eyes as he leaned in and wrapped his lips around my shaft. We locked eyes as he bobbed up and down my cock.

During everything Susan and I had done, I had been able to tell myself that it wasn't gay because it was really my wife, not some guy. I was sucking her cock. She was fucking me, not a guy. But I could no longer make that argument as this young latino man gave me the best blowjob I had ever gotten.

I looked away for a moment, trying to come to terms with it and once again saw my wife in my best friend's body. Susan now had Clara on her hands and knees and was giving her the big black cock from behind.

Turning back to Diego, I was surprised by how beautiful he looked with a mouthful of cock. I gently ran a hand through his hair.

Just when I thought I was going to blow my load down his throat, the plopped my cock out of his mouth and smiled.

"How was that, daddy?" he asked.

"Amazing," I said as he rose to his feet.

This time I grabbed him and started kissing him. He didn't hesitate to kiss me back. Our hard cocks rubbed together as our tongues wrestled. Hands seemed to go everywhere, just touching each other's bodies.