“Tell me you’re my bitch,” you order. I try to comply, but have your friend’s black penis stuffed into my mouth, and can only try to make myse...f understood as you both laugh at your cross-dressing white whore. I manage to stammer out the words “Master, I’m your bitch” amid the pounding thrusts into my worthless white mouth. You’re fucking me hard now, slamming into me, as the other man gives my face a good shagging. He withdraws briefly, evidently excited, and makes me lick off his pre-cum. I. They had been married for threeyears and lived in Seattle Washington. They'd started dating while incollege and had gotten married after Eric finished his Master's inAeronautical Engineering. At the time Jackie had still been working onher bachelor's degree in Aero. Eric had gotten a job at Boeing and hadhelped Jackie get a job there as well when she graduated the followingsummer. But Jackie couldn't help being slightly jealous of Eric sincehe'd been working there longer and had a Master's. He was on the point of ringing again, when the door was pulled open."Come!" A deep and feminine voice ordered him in. Before him stood a masked woman in a one piece tight leather cat-suit, a small white apron tied about her waist was the only clue to her being a servant. The large hallway was decorated in purple; it had the feel of a boudoir."In here and clothes off." She said sharply as she waved a wicked looking cane with her gloved hand at a door to the side. She followed him into the room. "You're so bad," I said in a giggly girl voice and then I leaned forward and took him deep into my mouth."Yeah," he moaned as I licked and sucked his hot cock. "I've been needing that all fucking day!"I went to town on him, giving him the best blow job that I could muster up. After a few minutes, I released him from my mouth with a gentle "pop" and asked him. "Where do you want to cum? In my mouth, or on my body?"As I looked up at him for his answer, I saw our son step out from his room. .