She then got up and said it was my turn, making me get on my knees.My sensual wife ordered me to open my mouth and she then guided his black lover’s...hard cock between my lips. As Buck shoved it up to my throat, Ana pushed my face with her little hand on the back of my neck.She made me gag on Buck’s thick cock; but I was not allowed to pull back.Ana then got again on her knees and we both took turns licking and sucking this magnificent piece of black meat. My wife jerked me as I sucked on her. She made some jokes and they laughed. She was rubbing his muscular chest giving him compliments on it. They talked about their workouts and I was forgotten in the corner. Soon after another drink she whispered in his ear and he smiled revealing very white perfect teeth. She stood up and took his hand leading him to our bedroom. I followed to do my duty and to watch my wife’s next encounter. They stood facing each other and she started to undress him. She started to pull his shirt off him, but. She was hauled down an short corridor and down a set of stairs and into another large dimly lit room, fire threw moving shadows around the panelled walls, in the centre of the floor was set a square pattern of raised circular flanges. She felt her wrists being released and then she was pushed into the centre of the room. She rubbed her wrists, the Count stood with his back to her.?Strip? She stood still, fear prickling the back of her neck.I will not, I am an English Lady I will not sully my. She could do a lot worse, like that loser Rusty Myers that Laura had been shacking up with - not that she was supposed to know that. Just like she wasn't supposed to know that, contrary to his own opinion, the repairman was as boring in bed as he was out of it, something she had overheard Laura tell one of her girlfriends. At least that wasn't something that could be said of Walsh. He might not be the best of lovers, but he was attentive and always willing to try new things.As she passed her.