It is simply human nature, we all fuck up. Some of us only once or twice, and maybe not too bad. But others fuck up more often, and are sometimes capa...le of ruining their lives, and all ones around them as well. This is where mine and Steves story begins, 9 long years ago, when I began to have very frequent and unusual sex dreams/fantasies about a faceless man, his enormous penis, and the things he did to my body while i was asleep. Steve and i were about a year into our marriage, still in the. .yes..louder YES...not just a slut she is a married white slut for black cock...am I right Miriam...yes...tell them what you want...black cock From now on Miriam will be called slut or worse, she is a piece of meat she loves and yearns the pleasure we will give her, and except what ever we do willingly. We have discovered that SLUT also likes pain so we must please her in every way she desires...am I right slut….yes...master...yes master. I will always be master in private and my friends will. Before I had a chance to wobble, Eric stepped forward and held my knickers between my hips and waist as before. His hand slipped quickly over my mound and began to circle; his fingers gently rubbing and pressing. A now becoming familiar ache began to stir within me. I asked to let me drop down and stand up. After several more goes, and more rubbing, I was beginning to feel quite hot. I did a bridge backbend where he helpfully pulled up the hem and held me in the middle, attending to my crutch. "He's okay," Rebecca smiled. "He'll be fine."They all giggled letting off some of the tension that had built up so quickly."I would like to see his balls," Rebecca said. "Let's get him to the bedroom," Robin said.Raven and Charlene had Mark's arms. Rebecca and Candy grabbed his legs and they carried him into the bedroom."Nicole," Robin said. "On top of the washing in the kitchen are some panties that I just washed and folded. Get a pair and put some ice in them for his head. I'm going to get.