She lifts my shirt off and starts to get down on her knees.“You want me to suck your cock?” she asks me teasingly“Mmmm…yea baby, take my cock ...n your mouth”, I saidAnd so she takes my belt off and starts to unbutton my jeans and slowly slides them down to my feet, managing to take my boxers down with them. She takes a look at my cock and says, “You have a deliciously big dick!!”And she take the tip of her tongue and starts to lick the tip of my 7” throbbing cock. She glides her tongue up and. I let him look a while longer before clearing my throat. He solemnly drew the comforter back to reveal his hardness. It was stiff and proud and jutted out from his lap. He looked from his penis to me."Well?"I fought the knot in my stomach and went towards Emanuel and kneeled in front of him and touched it. His cock twitched. I heard him exhale the slightest. I worked up the courage to wrap my hand all the way around his shaft. His breathing became shallower."Okay, enough."I looked up at him. I spent the rest of the day dreaming of things that most husbands probably never thought of. I had a plan of sorts for tonight. Hopefully it would all work out.That night when I got home, Shelly was naked waiting for me. Greeting me at the door with a drink made and kissing me hard on the lips, I was taken with how wonderful she really was. A perfect slut wife of my dreams.We had a bite to eat, which considering that Shelly remained naked, was a feat for me. I wanted to fuck her right there,. By now, I knew I had to take off my clothes, just leaving knickers and hold up stockings on, when I got into his porch. Once I was ready to present myself to master, then I would ring the bell. This particular day howeve, the door was on the latch, and I took this as as instruction to just go in. How wrong I wasI walked into the lounge, the scene of so much humiliation and discomfort over the last months, to find my Master sitting in a chair. He looked at me and in a rage said"what the fucking.