That’s not Mr. Goldberg.”I quickly turned back and took another look, “Oh my word, you’re right. Brenda is cheating on her husband.” Now I w...s interested. I watched and hoped that he would turn so I could see his face. Maybe it was one of her old boyfriends from the neighborhood that I might recognize. We watched for a few minutes, but he kept his head tucked in Brenda’s neck while nuzzling her.I kept watching, hoping to get all the dirt on Brenda when another couple walked into the room. I. I was so hot and bothered and did just that.I took off my clothes and climbed onto her hospital bed. I placed my bald pussy up against her face. She licked my folds and sucked on my clitoris which drove me into a tailspin. I had repeated orgasms while she ate me out. She was slurping on my juices while I played with my tits. It was so amazing to be riding her face. I came several times on her tongue. I thanked her for all the amazing orgasms. She was thrilled that somebody as hot as me had sex. He was sober and he took me to his place. He wants me to obey, he wants me to call him master, and honestly; I want that too. In most of my fantasies and daydreams I long to please and obey. But in real life, as it turns out, I have a really hard time doing just that. He commands me to call him master. I don’t. He commands me to undress. I don’t. I don’t even know why, cause I really want to, guess I just want to see if I can gain some control. I couldn’t.I guess that’s me trying to. I know she didn't want to go on this trip with her family but had anticipated being at home by herself until I came over, but that didn't work out. I knew she would be horny as hell over the weekend, so I planted thoughts in her head about me and how it would feel for me to fuck her while everyone was out of town. She thought about my long dick inside of her the whole weekend, and couldn't wait to get home, she even got away to call me, sharing her experience and wanting to see me while she was.