I'm not some slut you get to pass around at a sex party."He said,"No you're not but for once in your life I wish you'd admit that you like being fucke... like a slut."I took a deep breath then said,"You're right honey, I do like it. I like all of it. It's just that I want to be seen as a woman not a slut."My husband asked,"What differance does it make how you're seen? Shit honey, there isn't a slut in the world that fucks as good as you."I noticed his penis becomming erect again. I realized I was. Oh my God, I thought!! What would shedo? My wife answered my question when she brought both her white handsup to his black buns and spread them apart. His smooth black buttcrack was spread open displaying his black smelly butt hole!! “Lick myblack butt hole baby." My little white wife then leaned forward andtongued his nasty black crack from top to bottom. The sweet lips andtongue that I kiss when I come home from work were rutting their wayaround a black man’s ass!! “Barb, you are such a. "You got a few tickets for being out of bounds. Were you running at fencesor did someone catch you giving yourself a hand?" She blushed and averted hereyes. He waited for her to look up again before he said, "Some prisons writeDRs for masturbation as "out of bounds." Her blush told him she hadn't beenwritten up for being someplace she shouldn't have been. "Can't blame you for trying to get off," he said conspiratorially. "Beingcaged must be a huge pain in the ass after being married and fucking. Again my cheeks deepen. He leads me to the old barn behind the house. When we step inside, my breath is taken away. Twinkle lights surround us, and on the top level, a quaint dinner for two is waiting overlooking a gorgeous sunset. The giant barn window had candles on its ledge with a bouquet of flowers waiting for me."This is amazing! I can't believe you did all of this! It's beautiful." Well, I know the owner," smiling he leads me up to our table.We eat, chatting about basic get to know you.