In her thoughts she wondered if it would turn him on. Would he want to watch her fucking a young man? That would be pretty wild!Starting with the sugg...stions from Emma, the work woman her husband was fucking, she developed a curriculum as she had done when she was teaching. Training was similar enough and, besides the practical work, she wanted to be sure that their prior sex ed had included all the topics she thought were important so there would be a review session as part of the program.When. ” He asked me back, “What the fuck do you mean by down stairs?” I replied, “Owner’s house.”He asked again, “From yesterday?” I replied, “Yes” He said, “You fucking bustard. You are fucking the owner’s wife from Yesterday evening and didn’t even fucking tell me.” I asked him, “Would you like to come here and join us?” He said, “As if she is going to accept it.” I said, “You don’t worry about that. I will take care of her. She will do whatever I say. Now tell me when do you wana join? Day?. The kitchen was next, also clean. I didn't want to open a door and wake up a servant, so I was going to leave and call it a day. I was passing the door to the cellar when I heard a noise. I slowly opened the door. Luckily, it was well oiled and didn't squeak. I went down a step at a time and listened for another noise. The sharp crack of a whip and a muffled whimper was heard. I pulled out my roscoe and continued down the stairs.What I saw really burned me up! A white woman was chained to the. Looking good enough to eat!All of a sudden I felt myself let go... it was as if something inside just gave up. I felt a sense of relief as I walked around to Roberts passengers side, got into his car...and said " this has nothing to do with your skin color, This is about me... now drive". And with that he sped away leaving my car and my marriage vows in the parking lot of the fitness center.As we entered Roberts apartment he immediately grabbed me and pulled me to him. After a short glance into.