I felt my balls tightening up, grabbed her hair, and shoved my cock right down her throat, so her nose was buried in my pubes. As soon as I shot one r...pe directly into her stomach, she pulled her face off my cock and took the rest of the shots in her hair, face, and on her chest. She looked up like the minx she was, smiling that familiar cock-hungry, cum-slut smile that I was so used to seeing. She sat back on those stripper heels of hers, and rubbed the cum on her face into her skin, and then. "And how his ass was available, withhis Master's permission." He fussed with his equipment and then said,"You make sure to stay still for me. Otherwise, I might suggest to thatgood looking woman who brought you in here that she have a few messageslike those written on you."I managed a weak, "Yes, Sir."He went to work on my chest, the needles stinging but not as much as oneof my Mistress's punishments. I bore up well under it and then he had melower my panties, which gave him a better look at. I wanted to die, but when I came home a couple hours later, no one ever said a thing. In fact, the moment was never spoken of and I never intruded on her space again.That was 20 years ago. She went to college, married a poli-sci major who took her to Washington D.C. to be the trophy wife of a high-priced lobbyist. I went on to college, discovered the joy of being a tri-athlete while getting my degree in computer sciences. I moved to Arizona where I married my own trophy wife. We have. I quickly get up and find Savanna and Jaiden on Jaiden's bed scissoring. I start to watch their beautiful sticky pussies rubbing against each other as strings of their juice hang between them. With one hand, I feel my way over my stomach and reach to rub my clit. I try to be quiet because I don't want to disrupt them. I stick fingers in my hole and begin to pump in and out and my fingers are soon covered in my juices. I see Savanna looking over at me and she smirks. "Get over here, you little.