He gave an awkward nod as I kept his face locked in my pussy."And you heard me didn't you? You heard me when I was laying on this bed, on our bed, scr...aming another man's name didn't you?"Mike gave the same awkward nod. I could see so many thoughts going through his head and he desperately wanted to say something but I wasn't allowing it."So does it feel good eating my pussy knowing she is wet for our black neighbour?"He stopped licking and looked me dead in the eye."Don't you dare give me that. Sunday would be a big day.I had to spend half an hour watching the news Sunday morning—Sundays seem to be the days the talking heads really blow out wind—before I heard what I'd been waiting for. It was very short and almost tossed off, but John Joseph Heyward was no long­er being sought by authorities, he had voluntarily agreed to an interview and been cleared of any wrongdoing. The news thrives on the negative, they'd had a field day with me as an arch-criminal, but anything positive such as. I made her and my wife to drink that juice and made both of them to suck my cock. Then we all went to bathroom took bath. I dried three of their hairs and braid my wife and mil hair and just left my mom hair loose as it Is short.After braiding my mil hair I inserted my cock deep in her mouth and took the scissor from dressing table and started cutting her braid near neck by pulling it hard within minutes I got that braid in my hands. Then I made her sit opposite to the dressing table and took. " "That's true," he nodded. "I'm just asking for tonight first, anything elsedepends on your decision. After that…..you can walk if you want, butI hope you won't." Mistress reached over and stroked his head again. Once again he leaned intoher touch, purring. I felt even more like an intruder in this smaller room.They noted my expression and Mistress spoke. "You're not intruding, Lisa. Like I said before, I'm no good to swing a whipany more. I'm not the Domme he needs anymore, I'm just too old..