As soon as she locked the bathroom door, she was texting him about the great time, the great se, how sore her pussy was etc. I felt sick. I couldn't b...lieve that she had gone through with it. I thought our love was like no other. My cock was straining against my fly once again. I left the laptop on the sofa, and open on her texts to her lover. She came down from the shower and saw it all. She started to be angry at my betrayal, but I dismissed this with a laugh. Compare the betrayal, I said -. "Hey Pete, Stan I'm here to help. Where do you need me?'"Morning Boss well the first truck pulled in, we can start unloading."The morning went well we had a pile of trucks turn up and I spent most of the time unloading with Stan while Pete and our part timer Monica helped serve the customers. It felt good being outdoors, doing something physical. I really wasn't an office type person deep down but I tried to lead by example and I think I was respected for that.By midday most of our deliveries. " Wanda said."Yes mommy I must get dressed I have to meet John tonight, he his taking me to the new restaurant in town. Where will the sissy be tonight mommy?" Inquired Sandra."In HER room in the basement darling."June replied, "Mommy you called the sissy her?" Well she is hardly a man." We will have to give her a new name mommy." Yes, Sandra what do you suggest?" Not a girls name that would be a insult to girls mommy." I know," said Natasha. "she loves pink panties so lets call her PANTIES!". " She smiled and began to slowlyincrease her rhythm. Then slapping his red stripped behind she commanded. "Say'fuck me I'm a slut'." "Fuck me I'm a slut." "Your my filthy little slut. Aren't you slave?" Purposely making sure thatshe was massaging his prostate gland with her dildo as her rhythm increased. "I'm your filthy dirty little slag whore slut and I love your cock Mistress.Fuck me like the filthy dirty slag I am. Please Mistress. Fuck Me." At thispoint she stopped and said "See how much I.