Our senses were heightened. Every touch had the potential of causing a sexual explosion. I let my large hand cover her whole pussy then I began to squ...eze. Mom let out a loud moan and her legs began to open. I could feel her gently moving her hips into my hand sending me a subtle signal. I got the message and began to squeeze her pussy really hard. She almost lifted off the couch pressing her hips into my brutal grip. Her pussy was now soaking wet. I easily pushed two fingers into her then. She made me assume the slave position again and she took off the blindfold from my face. I could see in front of my eyes a black leather harness, holding a massive eleven inches’ black dildo hanging between her thighs.“Do you like what you see, slave?” My naughty Ana asked me."Very much, Mistress” I just whispered.“So, now crawl over here and suck my big black cock, bitch…"I crawled over and began sucking on that huge thing. My Mistress looked not satisfied and she ordered me to deep throat her. "Ma'am, I uh...." I didn't know what I was going to say to her. I had never cheated on my wife in all the time we had been together. I had been raised to believe that cheating was wrong, and I still believe that to this day, but right at that moment, after being treated like shit by my wife all day long I was starting to see things a little differently. "Jon, don't speak. I have seen how she treats you. You are a better man than that and I think you just need to be reminded of what a man. Masala motioned me to open my legs as I sat on the bed. My pussy still had not recovered and is still gaping open wide! You know Mrs Smith, with that he used his phone to make some snaps of us 3. He then pulled the kilt to one side and up came the huge weapon, in fact bigger than I remember it! He wiggled the phone about behind it, until he said his bell end was hiding my face, then snipped away, laughing now. He said that was for his Bro’s to look at. Next he climbed onto the bed, flipping his.