As I may, I run my hands over her inner thighs towards her shaved wet pussy. My finger running between under her thong and along her wet pussy lips. I...take the finger towards my mouth and taste Mistress for the first time since a long time. The car finally pulls towards the local airport. It is not big and provides free parking. Mistress drives the car onto the long term parking lot and we drive all the way to the end where there is hardly any cars and way of the track. Mistress parks her car. I can’t leave you here unattended,” she said. I mumbled gibberish though the tape. Ma’am ripped the duck tape off my mouth. “What are you mumbling?” she asked. She ripped the tape off, stinging may face.“I can stay here and wait by myself ma’am,” I suggested.“No boy. That’s no good. You might try to leave, or steal from us. I’ve gone through all the trouble to prepare you for my husband, and he wants you. I better restrain you, before I leave. Get up, and march into the basement.” I did as. For some reason I was not upset at all but turned on. I rubbed my pants as he fucked her then he let out a moan. I eased back around the corner and heard them set up the next meeting and he asked about her husband and she said he is not fucking this with that little sissy clit of his anymore. When I heard the door close I walked into the living room and wendy was laying on her back wearing only her used black pantyhose with her legs spread. I said "what the hell Is going on" she smiled and. "What was that?" "Put your big black cock in my tiny little pussy and fuck me hard!" shouted Lindsey. Ron couldn’t believe his ears. His shy and restrained wife was begging to be fucked by black cock. Ron had never heard her use​​ language like that and she had surely never begged him to fuck her. Trunk pushed his cock in slowly. Lindsey had never experienced anything close to the size of his meat being shoved in her vagina. Lindsey rewarded Trunk with a gushing of pussy juice as she came for.