There was nothing she could do about that but hope that none of her pimply faced students would need her attention right now. Finally, the sensations ...assed, and she could breathe once more.When lunch time came around, Karen headed for the cafeteria. Most days she couldn't stomach its nourishing but unappetizing food, but today she was starved. She smiled to herself. Masturbating must have given her an appetite. She got her tray of food and headed for one of the tables reserved for teachers.. I allow my wife to be used like a common slut, a receptacle for any black man’s seed bringing humiliation upon myself while she also is humiliated by the way she is powerless in front of me, her husband, to control her reaction to his powerful fucking of her pussy. From the first instant her mouth slides over a black man’s cock she is powerless to prevent her utter subjugation to his will. And my own mind sinks to a carnal place where, like her, I find pleasure in them performing any. Then he won’t need to worry. But if she called, if she called like he’d invited her to, he’d come running. Hopefully fast enough so she wouldn’t forget why she had called. But he would get there and she’d tell him to turn back after tea, probably. She would have revived her feelings for Aaron. Bastard, he thought. Damned fool. He looked up, for no reason, and saw Haley. She walked with her head facing the sky, as she usually liked to. Her eyes were always wide with the anticipation of learning. Just taking a piss" I head out the room, closing the door.Heading down the stairs, Kerry was heading upward. Her hair looked windswept and her eye makeup smudged, with that smile on her face I had no doubt that she had been sucking his dick again."Have a nice night daddy, I'm going to watch a movie on my laptop"I went to tend to the food, and the night continued as normal. We drank, we ate and Paul left a little after 11pm.Shortly after my leg vibrated. It was Kerry's phone, a Whats App message.