I explained them but both laughed and the biggest one told me that Lukas was going to fuck my slut pretty wife all night long and even both might fuck...her too. Ana told me she would be fine having some fun with these men.All three black guys and my wife went into the master bedroom and I heard the door lock. I turned off the stereo and the lights and lay down on a couch. I could faintly hear the black deep voices but couldn't make out what was being said. After a bit I could hear my sweet wife. He had one of those curvy, nearly feminine bodies with just enough muscle build to keep men interested. He wore a loose fitting white nightshirt which ended at mid thigh, and his hands were handcuffed behind his back. A black leather collar with a clip on it was settled snugly around his white, creamy neck. “Now, this is a thing of beauty,” Master L said reverently. “Pet, come here,” He ordered, and the boy instantly came over and dropped to his knees. “That’s a good boy,” Master L crooned,. She straightened up, wagging her finger at me. "Nuh-uh! I want you really, really horny. I have plans for us."She smiled as she looked in my lap, noticing my re-forming hard-on. Continuing her strip-show, she lifted her skirt, flashing her pussy at me. I stared intently every time she showed it off, even if it was only for a second. She had a neatly trimmed triangle of orange-red hair.I didn't know which I wanted more, burying my face in it, smelling and tasting my little not-so-innocent. "A cocksucker," I repeated louder."Get over here and show me," he ordered.I quickly went to him. The admission made, the desire to suck became insatiable. I dropped to my knees, took his thick cock in my hands and stroked it."You're a cocksucker, Greg," he pointed out, using my name for the first time, "Get sucking."I leaned forward, opened my mouth and took the soft cock in.Instantly I felt two things:1. How natural it felt to be on my knees with a cock in my mouth.2. In awe of just how thick.