.. uh ... another ... um ... half-hour maybe ... Sir?”“You know, Fei’s light enough ... next poker game, she could sit on Donna, and Yin could g...t strapped into the bar stool for you,” Yan said. “Strap a vibrator to little Miss Twitchy Cunt there ... could do the same to Yin if you felt like it.”“I like that idea, Sir!” Yin said.“Me too, Sir,” Fei added.“Well, Fei, get over here and take my seat. I’m going to sit back and watch my wife’s gratification.”Once Fei was in place, he breathed easier,. She got no further as his voice could be heard demanding she did a huge fry up him having worked up an appetite. Her body craved a release, a climax, to cum, call it what you will but her mind knew she must cook. Naked as she was she felt that her body was vulnerable to both his gaze and the frying spits of the bacon, she had never cooked naked before and her nipples and swinging breasts felt most vulnerable. She soon produced eggs bacon and all the accompanied items, bread and butter all. I got myself out from under the wife before I was drowned in sexual juices but before the husband had even pulled his cock out of her pussy she and I were making out as she enjoyed the taste of her and her husband.I was pretty keen to start fucking her but the wife had something else in mind. While the husband grabbed a towel and cleaned up a little bit, the wife moved south and starting giving my cock some serious attention. When the husband returned from the bathroom the wife told him that. Yet I replied yes.Then she shouted that say yes mistress not just yes. I told yes mistress. She asked me to say it loudly and I obeyed. She asked “are you willing to do anything for me?” I said “yes mistress I am you slave and I will doing anything you ask”. She said “good boy now be a good slave and remove your dress and you shouldn’t not wear it until you leave the house”. I removed all my dress and became completely naked before her. Then she ordered me to sit on my knees. I did as I was.