O.B. and strangle the life out of him. He didn't count on the much younger and faster black man standing behind and slightly to the side of his boss. ...efore he knew what had happened, he was laying on his back, trying to regain his breath, with slight wheezing noises.The whole family had gathered and heard the exchange, and there were gasps all around. They were afraid for their husband and father. Amy almost screamed, the sound caught in her throat.The older man stepped forward and looked down. She slumped to the floor of the shower, rubbing her glistening body uncontrollably as the hot water sprayed her. On the wet tile floor of the shower, her hips churned frantically. She dipped her fingers into her wet cunt and toyed with her clit until she was gasping and mewling helplessly."Ohhhh God, I need to be fucked!" she whimpered aloud, her words mingling with the shower noise.Then she heard loud knocking on the bathroom door. The thought of being surprised while fingerfucking herself. ’ This caused Dar to start smiling again, and he told her, ‘Well I know a good way to fix that problem. I know Sally gets lonely being stuck with a broke down old man, so you 2 will just have to come over and help fix that sometime. I bet that I can talk George and Janny into it.’ That statement surprised me a bit. Dar had always called Janny by her proper name. He never used Janny before where I could hear. Just goes to show that things change sometimes. We talked some more as we walked over. “Maybe I can make it break out of its cage,” I taunted.He slid under the chair, his face positioned in the divide between the cushions. Removing my gown, I settled onto the throne.“Stop!” I said, slapping his chest. He had taken the liberty of kissing my vulva inches above him. “Perhaps I should get that new riding crop.”“I apologize, My Queen,” he stammered, “I just thought….”“It is not for you to think, drone!” I rebuked. “You do not deserve to taste my nectar.”I let that statement sink in..