The two men got dressed and took off and my wife got their phone numbers and we sat around and talked about this. She said I was right she did enjoy w...tching It and she would love to do it again. I said thank you and now it was her turn she said what do you mean, and I said I want to watch you with another man fucking you deep and hard. She smiled and said well that might be fun also and I said yes it would. She said tell you what if we find the right guy then okay but only if he agrees to fuck. “I’m not,” she answered. “You’re not on the pill, and you want unprotected sex?” I asked; quite surprised, as you might expect. “Mistress commanded it of me, so I will do as I am told. If I don’t, I’ll be punished again.” “Punished?” I asked. “Yes Master; punished. When I told Mistress that I didn’t want to have your baby, she promised me an abortion if I fell pregnant, and then she bent me over her lap and spanked me for questioning her order. Mistress spanks hard, too! Then she repeated. My wife and I fantasized about her fucking a BBC for many years. Eventually having watched her fuck a BBC and then see her get addicted to his bull nigger cock, he then manipulated her into fucking other black men for money. She has openly embraced fucking black men for him and has truly become a black cock whore. I have found that if a week goes by and she hasn’t gotten fucked by a black cock she gets extremely irritable. This usually doesn’t happen often but it has on occasion. Her bull,. It swelled out beautifully, a thick lovely mound that any man worth calling one would love bury his mouth into. I thought of all the days when she lived there before her marriage, when I used to see her in her track suit and the way my mouth watered when I saw the protruding bulge between her thighs. I never thought the day would come when I would have that beautiful shaven pussy at my disposal.I made her lie back on the bed, telling her to spread her white plump thighs, and implanted a deep.