The cart before me is rather small and light weight, it resembles a buggy you’d see for harness racing at the track. But the horse that pulls this ...art is special. Missy is a white female about twenty five years old. She has long blond hair fixed in a pigtail. How appropriate you might think. Besides her harness she is wearing knee high black boots and a bit in her mouth. Protruding from her fanny is something I am very fond of, her tail. The hair of her tail is made from some of her. He is lost in her beauty as she approaches his table; strawberry blonde hair, hazel green eyes, and those tits, “Oh those tits”, he whispers. His memory allows him to see them bare although they are covered with her uniform. He grins as she walks up, his mind’s eye showing him the numerous hickey’s on them, and the bite mark he left on the one, just under the name tag as it turns out.“Hi,” she says softly as she places the menu on the table. “I did not expect to see you so soon,” she tells. In fact BDCM spent the next 4 nights with me. He'd get home a few minutes after me and fuck me right away, then I'd make dinner for my Black Daddy cock Master. But all good things must end it seems, my wife was due home. I fucked up some things when my wife Rachael got home, some real important things...The little curly black hairs all over the bed were bad enough but I didn't even know about the hickey on my back or my ass...She of course assumed it was another woman so I told Rach the truth,. I started shooting my entire cum inside her mouth and once done, she quickly ran into the bathroom to clean up. I too went to the bathroom, got freshened up, and came to the living room.Maaji was in the kitchen preparing breakfast. She was well-dressed with a nice saree and a bit of makeup. She looked at me and smiled.I was so happy seeing her smile and said, “Aap bahut sundar lag rahe ho (you are looking very beautiful)”. She blushed and said, “Thank you.”Since it was the first day after.