" What was I going to do, wait around in the lobby while you drove all that way?" You could have come up to the room and waited for me." Right, and ho... was I supposed to get the key?" You could have told the desk clerk that you're my wife ... or something." Is that what you're going to wear to dinner?" she asked, disregarding my suggestion that she could have posed as my wife."Now you're even sounding like a wife." Honey, if we were married I would make you wear firemen's gloves."She didn't. I would be pleasing whether I wished it or not.He sat down on another small chair a few about 10 horts from me."Tower, Tana," he said. I changed my position so that my knees werecloser together. This seemed unusual to me. Most men I've seen havepreferred the Nadu position, with knees spread."You have seemed very sad lately, Tana," he continued, taking anothersip of the paga. I looked up, a confused look on my face. I had neverheard of a Master caring about the feelings of his slaves."Master?" I. I came almost immediately.As I was recovering my breath; the black guy told the woman that he was fucking her in the ass now. She pleaded with him, saying her ass was very tight. But he grabbed her by the hair and flipped her back to her hands and knees. She struggled a bit, while he lined his cock up to her puckered ass.He then started to push against the little tight rosebud. The white wife tried to pull away but he grabbed her hips and impaled her deeper on his cock.She screamed and grunted. .. first one, than the other, not quitting to look straight in his eyes. I palmed my body from the breasts, through the visible, nice waist and the larger hips, to my ass, which I spanked. I moved forward to put one knee on the bed. I scrolled the dress up and slided a finger into my succulent pussy. I could hear the juices mingle and I made sure he could experience the same sound. I lingered with the taken out finger around my lips, teasing them around, and finally licking it up. The dress was.