"Gib mir deinen Schl?sselbund. Wir fahren in deine Wohnung." Ich war zwar irritiert, aber ich hatte mir schon angew?hnt, IHRE Entscheidungen nicht zu ...interfragen. Ich reichte IHR kniend und mit gesenktem Kopf meine Schl?ssel. "Folge mir", sagte SIE knapp.Meine Wohnung hatte drei kleine Zimmer, die ich aufgrund meiner zeitlichen Auslastung mit dem Job, dem Studium und meiner Zeit bei der Lady eher schlecht als recht in Schuss hielt. Es war etwas unordentlich, und man h?tte auch sorgf?ltiger. "See?" Judy asked Bonnie. "You can get him just on the edge of orgasm and stop just in time. Now, THAT'S power! Wanna try?" Oh, yes!" I heard Bonnie agree, eagerly.Now Bonnie nestled between my legs and assumed the position that Judy had demonstrated. I took a deep breath and resigned myself to suffer the velvet torture being administered by these women with as much dignity as I could muster. I visualized them, topless, although I hadn't yet been able to see their breasts.Bonnie proceeded to. "Ok, hold onto the pommel of the saddle, here, and put your left foot into the stirrup." I helped him locate the pommel, leaned down, and raised his foot to the stirrup. My breasts completely fell out of the loose top. My deep suntan made the white untanned triangles of my breasts stand out like lights in the dark. His eyes were immediately drawn to them and I smiled to myself. Not bothering to cover up, I put my hand on his buttocks and gave him a push telling him to swing his other leg over. "What do you mean he isn't going anywhere?" I scoffed, in disbelief."I've been looking forward to this all week and I'm not..." she started to say before I cut her off."So, you think you’re just going to fuck this black guy in our house? " I shouted."Well, yes. I've been wanting this for a long time and I really need to get fucked," she said."I'm your husband! You’re supposed to be fucking me!" I shouted."If you could fuck me like he does we wouldn't be in this situation," she said."I can't.