Her other hand, still grasping my hair, dragged me closer so my head was on her shoulder. She whispered softly in my ear, “I want to be a lady when ...ou’re the Prince of Karanas. No, not a lady, no one would believe me a lady and the real ladies would laugh behind my back. But I want to order around all the lord-merchants and their bratty children. I want the power to have them whipped when they look at me the wrong way.”I was gasping, fast, shallow breaths betraying the excitement I felt at the. I was raising my voice to greet my husband as he entered the front door, while closing the first button of my shirt. Keeping my front to the stove, I buttoned the last as he walked up from behind to kiss my cheek.My cheeks were flushed and my heart was thumping in my chest as I turned my head to return his kiss. I began to calm as Ben gave no indication that he suspected the lips kissing his had just been sucking his son's cock. Trust my husband to be completely oblivious to anything concerning. Oliver encouraged her to try to play independently and tell him about it when they were together again. Or maybe call him while she was hooking up. Quinn wasn't sure she was ready for that, although the thought of it did excite her. And Oliver told her that it excited him, she still wasn't sure.Quinn left the treadmill and went to the weight area to work on some leg exercises. After finishing there, she went back to the treadmill again. She was about 10 minutes into her second round of cardio. One day she came to me and told me about her fantasy of have a bbc cum in her pussy and bring it home to have another guy eat it out of her. She knew I loved eating her pussy out and she knew I sucked some black cocks before. So I agreed to it. Later that night she would go out to the local adult booths to find a guy. She put on a pair of nice lace black panties a lace black bra and a pair of tight black leggings and this tight black shirt she was hot. She gave me a kiss and left. About 20 mins.