I was then required to kneel by the side of the bed and watch. He also made me hold a cup for him when he needed to take a piss during the night, sinc... he doesn't like to g et up.My wife and I have suffered other humiliations at the hands of her dominate boss that I'll explain in Part 3 of my true story. PART 3 - The X-rated Movie House One of the most humiliating incidents involving my wife and her boss occurred at a movie house. This took place just a few weeks ago. Lisa had come home from. ”“Goodnight, Em. Get some sleep. I sure don’t want you driving when you’re sleep deprived.”We hung up and Desi pulled me over her. It didn’t last long but we slept well.When we woke up in the morning, we continued to play until Riley knocked on the door and called, “Breakfast downstairs in half an hour. Don’t be late!” I pulled my spent cock out of Desi’s drenched pussy and kissed her again.“Mmm. Didn’t your sister say not to make it hard for me to walk today?” she sighed.“I’m sorry.”“You never. I pulled her up on all fours and reached up to caress her perfect tits.I looked down at her tight ass as I thrust in her.“Wow, you’re big”I grinnedI couldn’t believe I was doing a 19 year old girl and she is this beautifulI tried to make it last, you know, thinking about benign things, but I didn’t lastSoon I grew inside her and she moaned again, that made me harderI could feel myself getting close and my dick growing As I exploded, Lisa screamed and arched her back; We came togetherI just held. " Do you want to bring your bike inside? I would hate to see it stolen." Sure."She led me into the kitchen. The floor was still wet, but she's mopped up most of the water. I looked at her tits again and though she must have used the tee shirt instead of a mop. I looked under the sink and the only problem was that the hose that supplied water to the dishwasher had blown the hose clamp. I figured to put the clamp back on and to be out of here in about five minutes."Got a screwdriver, a flat-head.