"Ellen gasped wishing she could take back what had just escaped her lips."Your what Ellen?... Your what?"Miranda grabbed her hair, pulling the shorter...woman to her and looking directly into Ellen's eyes. Ellen looked up through tears, in fright. Miranda's sudden savage kiss was strong and deep. Ellen yielded, giving herself to the woman whose slave she had become."Whose wife are you Ellen?" Who's ring do you wear? Who owns your mind, your body, your soul?" ... You Master." You belong to me! No. How do I taste?”“Delicious, Sir.” Nothing was more intoxicating to me that the taste of my pussy on his cum-drenched cock.When he was cleaned, he moved off the bed and Mistress laid down, “Bring me your pussy, Pet. I want you to give me everything my husband put inside of you.”I straddled her face and relaxed my vaginal muscles, pushing just enough that his seed started dripping out of me into Mistress’s mouth.She licked and swallowed and moaned and glancing at her husband, “Baby you’re so. But if I were to tell you, I’m afraid our business together would be marred.”Chris lifts her hand to his lips. “I assure you that there is nothing that could ruin such a beautiful relationship.”She pulls her hand free of his and turns away from him. After a brief moment of silence she says, “I know you are interested in me. You are the city’s most eligible bachelor and all. It would be foolish of me—of any woman—to turn you down, but...”Chris’ hands softly grip both of her arms, turning her. “You coming?” she asked me with a leer.I shook my head and watched impassively as she followed the bartender through a door behind the bar.The bartender had decided he didn’t want to share. He closed the door behind them as the guys crowded around the bar watched with interest. After a minute we heard him groan. Then there was a thump. A few seconds after that we heard her moan. Then we heard both of them grunting in unison. Soon the sound of thumping joined the grunts. Then he groaned once.