She asked why and he said if she carried on he would cum and he was hoping to fuck her. She laughed and called him a naughty old man. She moved and re...ositioned herself. He stopped her and said he didn’t have a condom, and she said not to worry and with that lowered her pussy onto his erection. I watched quietly as my erection tried to escape from my trousers. My wife rode his cock and then he groaned and said he was cumming. My wife continued to ride him taking every drop of cum he offered. Kay let go of my cock but only so she could crawl over the seat to get in the back. I quickly followed her. She way leaning back and I just naturally started licking her hot pussy that was already over flowing with her juices. I think she had a few orgasms on the way. I licked and sucked her pussy and clit for several more minutes until she started to cum again. Kay flooded my face with pussy juice that I happily licked and drank. I then crawled between her legs, slipped my hard 6” cock in her. When he explained that I'm his new slave it really seemed to pique her interest. It continues to amaze me how free he is with that piece of information. He proudly admits to anyone who brings it up that I'm his slave.I breathed a sigh of relief when the waitress went off to get our drinks and place our orders. When she returned with our beers she stood a little closer to me and asked, "How do you like being a little slave girl, honey?"I glanced at Gary.He grinned and said, "Tell her the truth.. Just then Jarrod, my husband hailed me and we were off to the airport.I'd like to say that, that was the end of it. It would be so much less complicated if I'd just let things be, but that beautiful black body with that huge meat-log kept running through my mind. I just couldn't get Otis out of my thoughts.It's embarrassing to admit it, but being on my own that night (with my husband on his business trip) I masturbated to the fantasy of being taken by big tough Otis and his huge stiff meat-log..