Apparently that appetite was what made Sandra, his wife date three other men in tandem. We got to talking for hours about relationships both platonic ...nd otherwise. We grew very familiar with ourselves physically and it became regular, normal and even mutually expected to hug when we met and departed. Needless to mention, I guess we got closer as the summer went by and then on a sunny Saturday something happened that changed me forever. It was simply a day when we accidentally met outside his. "Jus' like a big girl!" she said cheerfully. "Now le's get you Dinner!"She sat me down at my little table, still bound up in that confiningnightie, and began spoon-feeding me."Bu-but... Missy Shanga," I spoke carefully, not wanting to upset my bigblack captress/nursemaid. "D-Don't I get to eat Dinner with-with thegrown-ups tonight?" They call and say they be out late," she said matter-of-factly, "So wedo you din-din and play a little before bedtime; maybe I let you watchthe TV."I was actually. She was totally mine now, nobody had ever been this intimate with her before. While my fingers teased her clit, my thumb slipped inside her pussy. It was a three pronged assault now and her body quaked and the sounds from her mouth against my groin were fucking the hottest thing I'd ever heard. She tried to resume her blowjob but was powerless from the work over I was giving her. My own sounds were barely human. I was crying out in lust and intense pain as I stretched my tongue so deep in. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"01.19 John, Mary, Oil Massage:He broke the kiss and whispered,"Sit down on the edge of the bed and lay back on it."She did so, her eyes never left his incredible throbbing manhood.John saw the K-Y Gel massaging bottle on the night stand. Without thinking of how it got there, he reached out for it and knelt down in front of Mary's closed legs.He looked at Mary and smiled as he opened the bottle."You are really going to love this."Mary's breathing quickened when she.