He gets the message and puts his hand up. "Me then, I guess." I give him his ticket and a pat on the back. "Ken, you're a prince," I say, grinning at ...mma who's trying not to laugh. I feast my eyes on her for a moment. Her travel attire is super-tight blue jeans, little suede boots, skimpy tee-shirt, leather jacket. She looks fantastically fuckable.Check my watch – 8:15. "Anybody fancy a quick coffee?" Not for me, thanks," says Ken. "I'd love one," says Emma. "Didn't have time this morning.. She didn’t want to have sex with any man, let alone without a condom, and yet she knew there was no choice but to do whatever he demanded.I knew how that felt, though, for having been in much the same situation when Mistress freed me from my sentence of death, and installed me in her billet. There was of course one vital difference; I enjoyed the attentions of Mistress when she made love to me, but that animal sure as hell didn’t make love to Mistress! She was a piece of meat to be used to. As the evening went and the drinks flowed I could not spot my wife I asked a friend she said she had gone out of the room and up the stairs I thought she was not well so went looking. As I came to out bedroom I could her moans from it so proceeded to walk in to see my wife totaly inpailed both ends by too black guys with huge c@@k's geting spit roasted they where so engroused with her I smiled and let her to enjoy as I culd see she was. as I walked down stairs I met a neighbours 18yr old. He didn’t know if I was really inviting him to fuck my daughter or tricking him into walking past me so I could cold cock him. “Be out before sunrise,” I told him, “so Maggie can explain what’s going on to her Mom. And you be damn sure not to knock her up. Make her pregnant and I’ll come for you, Boy! You understand?”“Yes, Sir,” he quickly responded as he waked into the light, keeping his distance from me. For the first time, I could see him clearly. I just called this tall, thin, black k**.