38 again holstered it went into the kitchen to make breakfast. When she was halfway through the cooking process Robert walked into the room and he hel...ed Kate with breakfast. When the cooking was done they filled their plates & coffee cups sat down at the table.After saying grace they ate their breakfast, while they were eating Robert could not stop looking at Kate, and while he was looking at her, his hands sweated, his heart pounded like a drum, his ears rang like church bells, and his pulse. I had my arms around his him, grabbing his back to pull him closer to me, breathless!“Yes, yes, don’t stop. Oh please, don’t stop fucking me” I cried.“Look at you, you little slut, begging for more of this black dick. You’re a real fucking slut, aren’t you? You like that black dick, huh slut?”*Yes, yes, I do” I screamed out.“Tell me what you are, slut”“I’m a slut” I whispered“Louder, slut, I didn’t hear you!”“I’M A SLUT”“That’s better, bitch. You like being my slut, huh, you fucking little. The tight jeans had the effect of pressing the butterfly directly against my clit so that, even on '1', I think I would not have been able to hold back like the night before. I switched it off. I dropped my jeans a little and fed the remote between my legs so that its cable was between my pussy lips (an exciting feeling in itself) and up the crack of my arse. I pulled my jeans up and popped the remote control into my back pocket.I tried to be disciplined and forced myself not to switch it on. We styled each other's hair, using plenty of hair sprayto hold the upswept dos in place. To finish, we did each other's makeupwith plenty of lipstick and gloss to match our nails, lips painted into afull pout-like and kissable look, becoming blush on our cheeks, eyesdone into a wideeyed look with false lashes, eye liner, mascara andsilver sparkly shadow on the eyelids.As soon as we heard Nanette head into the shower, we prepared breakfast. When she came into the main bedroom, we were waiting.