She wasn’t fighting hisattentions and I couldn’t believe how slutty mynormally shy wife was being, allowing my commandingofficer to do thi... to her.I started to wonder if this wasn’t the first timethat she had acted this way. Maybe she had beenscrewing someone behind my back all along.“You’re wet enough to be fucked now, you dirty littleblack slut, aren’t you?” Colonel Rose whispered.LaShonda didn’t answer.“Did you hear me?” he. Since you made me so much money lastevening we are taking a little shopping spree. We have an appointmentat 11:00 to pick out a gown and immediately following a seamstress willdo a fitting so it will be available for tonight. I was able to securea fitting time."We hurried through breakfast and headed for the entrance as he calledthe valet service to bring his car around. Not as nervous as last nightI still felt some apprehension as I walked through the Casino imaginingeveryone looking at me.. I felt like I’d slept for days and was filled with energy. I rolled onto my back and bumped into Ani Mai. I jumped back, hoping I hadn’t disturbed her sleep. Her little bed had been drawn up close to mine and she was curled up with the light blanket covering her legs and hips. As I looked at her, my eyes naturally came to rest on her generous bosom. I didn’t have a lot of experience with Asian women, but it struck me that she was a little more bountiful up top than most of the Japanese women. The core of my physical form is capable of things I did not know. What else might it do? What else might it feel?Slowly, the toy is being retracted. I am so tight that it can’t simply be removed. She has to take it out slowly, and carefully. As my muscles flex and shiver around the foreign object, they betray themselves. Gripping the toy harder only intensifies the stimulation, making everything feel better… and so begins a vicious cycle. That’s okay, though. I like vicious. In fact, I’m.