Finally there was a ding and I opened the email from Leroy. There was no text just an attachment. I opened the file, it was a video, it was grainy and...low light but I could make it out ok, and what I saw I could not believe. It looked like a restroom stall and there was my beautiful wife on her knees with a big black cock I’m her mouth. She was sucking with a fervor I had not seen before.I could tell she was turned on. Stroking the shaft of his massive black rod with both her hands while. Lacie began to sob in terror, instantly realizing that she had finally been sold. The small jostling movements were from the vehicle that she was being delivered in. One of the men that had visited her cell had bought her, and now she would be subjected to his every desire. She was a slave. There was nothing Lacie could do about it. Lacie, realizing that she had to keep her mind off her future, thought about her past, more specifically, how she had ended up here. The last thing Lacie remembered. It works better than Viagra! I guess they like the idea of stretching us out to the limit, and punishing our little twats with their big hard dicks, huh? Ladies, just talk nasty to your man, and you can get him so fucking hard he will do anything you ask’ and I do mean anything. I was aware of my vagina leaking profusely. My own juices were coating my legs, and seeping down the crack of my bottom. Our little play acting, coupled with me teasing his cock with my tongue, had seriously awakened my. "You know that what we have here is temporary but there's no need forit to end. You'll get a good job in the corporate sector too. We canget away together for business conferences and the odd weekend. Justlike now, you can get dressed all pretty and sexy for me and we canhave some fun. Then you change back and go about your life; maybe finda wife of your own." So let me get this straight. You want to marry Becky Delaney butsneak away every now and then and poke me in the bum and then go hometo.