Do you want to be my sissy bitch and live a life devoted to me? Or do you want to go back to the life you were living, lying and thinking only of your...elf?"It was clear to me that I was being asked to make a choice right then. I didn't know why there should be any hesitation. I wanted to be her sissy bitch with all my heart. I wanted the life she was offering me. I wanted to please Sam. I wanted cock. I wanted cum. I wanted my tongue up her beautiful ass. Without those things, my life would be. Are you OK with that?"In answer, she grinned broadly and flushed brightly. With her back to my chest so we could watch my wife with Art, I caressed Ann's heavy tits. She wiggled against my stiffened cock and let it stand between her legs, then pressed it against her swelling lips. The surge of warmth where my hot dick and her pouty pussy merged drew simultaneous moans from both of us.Sue and Art snapped their heads at our unified, lustful moan. His shaky fingers were deep inside Sue, exploring.. Mark knew that none of these cocks was his. He and Samantha had a threesome with another man some few years before, but they never had MMMF foursome. Not to mention, that all three of huge cocks on that picture were very black... Mark was white and so was Samantha.Mark swallowed a lump in his throat and clicked on the link leading to the root directory of the gallery. There were few more shots of his wife sucking black cocks, being fucked, sandwiched and DP-ed... His beautiful Samantha was a. He pulled his Half Hunter watch from a pocket of his waistcoat and peered at the face. "I have ... oh eight fifty three." I set my watch, a 'genuine' Rolex, bought for £25 off a stall in Petticoat Lane, to the same time."I reckon you shouldn't take more than hour to get into position, so I will arrive at the bridge at ten. Give it another fifteen minutes for any unforeseen eventualities, and you should have fired on the Land Rover by ten fifteen." I nodded in agreement. "Should you not be able.