I love my husband. He has my heart. But my pussy and ass are yours. Yours and Cheryl's," she chanted.I listened and the words were chilling. Only thei...s?"Did you hear that slave?" Ron barked. "Your little cock doesn't go in either hole unless I allow it. She can give you a blowjob. But you can only fuck her if I say so. You understand?"His words were chilling but in a way it was exciting. "Yes master, I understand. I'm not allowed to fuck her. To fuck Brooke" I said in between licks of his. He needed to be in control of every situation but there was no way he was controlling anything for the time being.“So my dear sir, what shall we do with you?” she asked. Taking a finger, she ran it down the sole of his foot. He was hyper-ticklish and he jumped at her touch. She began to laugh “Just like me”. He was uncomfortable and she reveled in doing to him what he had done to her. As she tickled him, she looked at his exposed to the world cock and was not amused. “I see someone. Madeline: It's driving him crazy.The next message to come across on Shelly's phone was a selfie. Madeline was holding her phone so that both she and Scott were in the picture.Shelly tapped the picture, then zoomed in. She could see they were both in bed, half under the covers. Madeline was wearing a black nightgown with semi-transparent lace cups. Scott was topless, and appeared to be reading a book.Shelly: You're bad.Shelly: Hell, I would jump you if you came into my bed wearing that.Madeline:. The next day was her payday. I gave her money and she kept it in her bra, all the while looking me in the eye. I thought that perhaps she finds me a pervert and her being the object of my desires. While I thought about taking my chance with her, slowly letting her more into my sex life and introducing her to my naked body. The coming weekend, I asked her to give the washroom a good rub with chemicals (acids etc.). Since there were acids involved, I was supervising her so that she doesn’t touch.