We made love at least 5 MORE times, that day, and ate some dinner, and she took me in and gave me my first REAL shower, with a woman. She said she wan...ed to find out how many times I could cum, in a day, so she could teach me more things. SHE was keeping score! We made love three more times, and she said it was a pity that I probably wouldn't be able to go that many times, for long, but men got to where three or four times in a day, or night, was good. She had only known one man that could go. You can have the second bedroom as I think that we should keep some space between us. I don't think that we should share the same bed or sleep together, which will not preclude our having regular sex, which I am sure we both want, but we are not going to become an item; we are just going to be close flatmates who have frequent sex with one another"And so, both of us, still stark naked, went off to our respective bedrooms to sleep.“Just one thing,” I said as we went off to bed, “You mentioned. ” “Yes, Master” my wife answered as she draped herself over the table. What did she say, did she just say that still trying to get my mind around all of this. As James buried his cock back into Jen he looked over at the other man. “Marquis, show hubby there why black is best.” Marquis looking down at me on the floor “let’s go boy, my cock need your mouth” “But, but, Jen, tell them I’m not gay” was my answer. In between Jen grunting and saying “Ohhh shit James fuck me, harder, your black cock. " I say as I whip her from my seat, cutting her thighs open. I watch the blood soak into her fur and start fingering myself as she screams louder than I ever thought she could. "Oh yeah, you like cumming for your Mistress, don't you bitch? Don't you, you pathetic, no good, whore?!" I yell as I finger bang myself and whip her torso some more, leaving wounds all over her stomach. Then I stop and walk over to the closet, still watching her cumming and convulsing so her perky little tits are.