Later, we both exchanged pics; I showed my naked body and he sent me his. I got mad when I saw his very huge black cock…Seamus told me he was in his...late forties, divorced and horny…That night it was too late; but the black guy insisted we should meet somewhere for coffee or a drink.. or even in a motel room.He was so persistent. At first I was reluctant, since I was a married woman and, although Victor did not fuck me properly sometimes, I loved him with all my heart…and did not want to cheat. She let out a loud moan, and her body stiffened. She squirted her juice, and it was as if she was peeing. I loved feeling her juice on my face.I just kept sucking her pussy deep and drank the last drop of cum her pussy held. I sucked her pussy dry and let my finger deep, and dug for any remaining cum within her pussy. I licked and cleaned her pussy and my fingers without letting even a drop of her juice go waste.She was tired as hell after that intense session and lay there still on the bench.. .a new problem...I could'nt bend down as I was used to doing, I stumbled, almost falling over...I had got to start to learn to bend from the knees....with a little help I got dressed, my mother payed the bill and we left the shop.As we walked down the street in the brilliant sunshine I began to feel the experience of being corsetted, I felt 6" taller, the wonderful feeling of being hugged all over and the tight support of my genitals was a feeling that I would never forget. We waited for. .. come to the village with me," Marie said. Her voice was loud and clear and there was no mistaking her anger. Sarge merely grinned devilishly but didn't say a word, which made Marie even madder."He ordered me. The fucking bastard ordered me to join him ... drive to the village where he will probably keep me a god damn prisoner," she hissed. "And poor Sue has to stay in his house ... in his fucking house all by herself!"Suddenly the actress felt panic for making such a mistake. "Gawd ... why.