"A hundred and twenty five a week."Her face took on a look of disgust as she said, "You mean to tell me that you gave up a hundred and thirty five dol...ars a week unemployment for a hundred twenty five dollar job? You're really not too bright." Hey, I can't stay idle. I've got to be doing something." Okay. Bring your stuff in. I'm on my way to the supermarket. When I get back, we'll have lunch."When she returned from the store, I helped her unpack the groceries. As she was unpacking, she reached. Then he announced he was going to cum in my throat.“You will swallow it all, like a good white married bitch…”Then I felt it; his warm salty semen filling my hungry mouth.There was so much; I kept drinking and drinking jets after jets of that salty black cock juice.He finally pulled out and he slapped my buttocks.He lifted my dress up to my waist and his hand ripped off my cotton thong in just one swift motion. He slapped my ass again and he made me lay down across his lap.Then he spent ten. I was still not convinced. Staying with a strange girl in a strange place, that too a slave girl, didn’t seem right to me. She saw the confusion and dissatisfaction on my face. She came closer to my ear and whispered ‘Hey if you get bored use her any way you want. Do whatever you want to her. She is my gift to you for leaving you alone here’. It didn’t make sense to me first but then it occurred to me that Ashley is the complete owner of this girl including her body. So she can do whatever she. I nearly ran off the road. I looked at her to say something, But she showed me her phone. Kat texted, “He is all yours Sis. His cock should be ready to be sucked.” I almost ran off the road. I could not believe what my wife just said. Without hesitation, Nichole already had unzipped my pants and had my cock out and at full attention. She wasted no to inhaling it all the way to my balls. “Whoa. I almost exploded just from that!,” I yelled.“You better not. I want to suck you a lot longer than a.