. Mistress and me.Mistress and me. Now. There it is. The words ring in my head and it's just as well that I don't have anything else to do but stand h...re and being felt up and down. I'd definitely fuck up any command right now as my mind processes the thought. She's the mistress, I'm the slave. That's what this is all about. I guess my subconsciousnes knew it all along, but only now did it allow the thought to enter my consciousness.Mistress and slave. Ok. So far, so bad. I don't want to be. .." I didn't say a word--I put my phone on speaker and pulled my cock out. I listened as moaned with pleasure, every now and again I would hear a loud smack which sounded like Darren smacking her ass. This just confirmed he was fucking her doggy style, her favorite position. It had been a minute since I saw/ heard them fuck so I was taken back a little at being reminded just how powerful Darren fucks my wife. She cries out in this moan that would make anyone cum--which speaking of I did after. The black market at (name removed) University was rocking this year. By lucky coincidence (or maybe not, since I've heard that female roommates synchronize periods), Mindy had just started taking this month's supply a few days earlier, so I took a few out of the babymaking pills to match, tossed them into the toilet, and swapped the fake case for hers. I couldn't find where she was keeping her extra pills, if there were any, so could only replace the one case. The real ones I put into my. I knew one thing about Christy, she was a highly sexual woman. Secretly I loved it when she told me things like this. Our conversations always led to and ended up one thing. Sex.At twenty five she knew what I was going through at eighteen and we talked about a lot of things that I’d never dare to talk about with my friends at school or my mom. Also she seemed very interested in our conversations and would listen to everything that I said, I really appreciated that; truthfully I felt more like.