? I will suck your cock; you can usemy ass and my pussy.? You can tie me up,just tell me what you want and I will do it.? I didn?t care that I sounded...likea dirty slut. I knew the old Clare would never have thought such things, letalone say them, but I was not the old Clare anymore.? ?Well slave those are all very nice but theyare not very original. Oh well, I guess a few more strikes of the whip mightget you thinking more.?? I thought fast,almost screaming out more obscene things he could do.?. As soon as she had gone, Bernie's cheerful disposition changed. He looked at me, 'listen don't talk' he snarled. 'Got a little event coming up and I want Jackie there, this weekend, I will give you more details later. I'll text you. Right?' My mouth open dumfounded, all I could do was nod.Jackie returned with the flowers in a vase, 'lovely' she said. Bernie smiled, like butter wouldn't melt in his mouth. He slid the package on the table towards Jackie. 'It's from Billy' he said, 'you are. I’m so much happier these days. I really think you should write him a thank you card, sweetie.”“Seriously?!” John exclaimed. “Hey thanks for fucking my wife?”“Exactly.” Dawn said with a smile. “Thank you for reminding my wife that sex can be enjoyable. That not all men have cocks the size of a Vienna sausage. Thank you for making my wife squirt by sliding a finger up her ass as you fucked her.”“He what?! You never let me touch your butt. I’ve been begging you to let me try that with you the. I looked underneath my right arm in the mirror Icould see a girl in high heels and stockings with a mans arse between herlegs his balls hanging low and swinging into my own which were covered by theg string. I felt like a real girl my mouth was open and I was breathingheavily. My concentration was broken by a big thrust as he pushed his dickall the way in. I let out a squeal, high pitched just like the girl I am,this excited him and he pushed again hard into me I was beginning to relaxand.