I kept his cock wet with my mouth and moved him progressively deeper with each stroke I gave him. I heard his breath intensify. The thick beefy veins ...n his cock throbbed in my mouth and I felt every twitch from him on my tongue as I let him ride my mouth. He bucked his hips into my head sliding his big dick down my throat. I stuck my tongue far out to allow him to get the depth he desired. His grunts and groans told me he appreciated the effort."Boy you know how to use your mouth like a good. I heard whispered words but couldn't make out who was where, or to whom my husband was speaking. Then the exciting and surprising words came, "There's the slut, fuck her!" My heart raced, as I felt someone on the bed behind me. A cool and unfamiliar touch on my sides and ass, and then the clincher, a stranger sliding his cock inside me. Hubby rounded the side of the bed, climbing onto his knees next to me. He forced my head around and drove his own cock into my mouth. I could taste my. Hugs her arms around herself and turns over to her side facing away from me. The tail still in place. I step away again, aching to cum. But I stop. This time I will wait. I will have edged myself and will have blue balls…the ache…the pain…the reminder. I shower then lay in bed. The cool sheets on my skin help dissipate the heat emanating from my body. Even the cool shower could not dissolve the inner burning that I feel for her. They want to be next to her, to taste her and to show her. Don't cry. I'm here, baby. Momma's here!)Elise struggled against her bondage, her muscles tight, but she couldn't move."Doctor!" It was a different voice, a cold, commanding, male voice."Yes, Master," the woman replied.(She called him Master. Who could be master of that devil woman? Oh, God, what's happening?)"Have you identified the ones we've sold?" the male said.(Sold? Someone's been sold? No. I didn't hear that. Not slavers! Not in this day and age! Not in California! I can't be living.