You are more than just a horny, married, white woman who loves black cock. You are a Queen of Spades and size does matter to you from now on. You are ...lso a Hot Wife and if you do not realize it, you have now made Ben a cuckold.”“What the hell is that,” She yelled at me.I replied, “That means Ben is no longer in charge of your sex life, I am. He gets what I want him to get when I want him to get it. If he continues to bother us, like he did tonight, I may even get him a cage. Can you handle. Well, I knew about him long before but our shifts meant we didn’t spend much time together. He was hard to miss! An amateur bodybuilder who at Six foot five inches and eighteen stone with not an ounce of fat was hard to miss. If I’m honest, he scared me a bit. He looked like a rough type. Jet black short hair and hands like shovels. I thought he’d be quite arrogant but he was the exact opposite. He is the Facilities Manager who runs the building and everything in it. We got chatting the day I. Why was I so focused on my pretty little daughter? Why did she turn me on so much? As I lay in bed that night it suddenly came to me. Because she was a fucking hot kid! Her long blond hair. Her shiny blue eyes. Her plump pink lips and rosy cheeks. She was the picture of perfection. And she was mine. I knew that it was wrong but I didnt care. This perfect little sex kitten was going to be all mine forever. I knew that six was way too young to start having sex with her. I would probably break all. “What we aren’t going to do is panic. We’re going to think. We’re going to talk, the two of us. We’re going to consider before we do anything. This could be a major problem for us, or, maybe no problem. But, no matter what, we need to be calm and rational and slow. Yes, he’s going to have to know at some point; but Claire, it has to be at a time and place of our choosing. This is a problem, but not an insoluble one. Okay?” he said.“Yes, yes, good,” she said.****It was 2:00 A.M. Hah! I thought.