” I must have looked confused. “Cuckold dear. It means you watch and do whatever James and I tell you to do. I love you sweetie but James is our m...ster now and we have to do whatever he wants,” she said.So down on my knees I went. I couldn’t believe this was happening to me. I had just watched my wife turn into the property of a black man and now I had to succumb to his wishes too. James stood in front of me just like he had done with Sarah. His cock sprung straight out toward me. He grabbed me. . royal features. Trust me, I know these things,” she said, looking at me ominously. I laughed again. “So what brings you to Paris?” I asked. “Ah, this is just my escape from my dull chores and the strict confines of my life,” she sighed. “I, too, need some reprieve at times.”If I wasn’t sure what she meant by that, it became clearer when she got up and bent over, trying to straighten an already perfectly straight towel, making sure I could get a nice look between her legs at her rosy, sweaty. There's a slight shaking in his hand and sits the bottle down thinking it must be the adrenaline starting to pump at how fast he had to move. He braces himself with one hand on the edge of the counter and the other on the front of the fridge as the whole apartment starts to shake."Earthquake? In Michigan?" he asks aloud to no one.Gage's eyes track the bottle as it floats up to hover just at chest height and levitate there. He slowly reaches out a trembling hand and grabs a hold of the slender. It was his pacing, and she was to be pleasured in the manner he deemed appropriate. She felt a pressure building deep within her. A build up she didn’t recognize and couldn’t stop. When there was a break in the thrusting dildo and it was pulled from her body, she responded by unleashing copious amounts of fluid. She shook uncontrollably as the orgasm ravaged every inch of her body. She had never squirted before, but now laid bare in front of the masked man, she couldn’t control or stop herself..