She somehow felt like the head of his monster was lodged in her stomach. Between panting breaths she said, ‘Cindy, I’m ready for the ride of my li...e. The penetration alone felt so good I think I’ll come fast. Go ahead. I see Todd lusting for your pussy.’ Cindy straddled his face. To say she was wet would have been an understatement. The two needed a few seconds before she felt his mouth was at the right spot and he started his licking feast. She suddenly had to restrain herself not to press her. "Yes, what?" I asked with clenched teeth. "Say it!" Yes, I want to become your male/wife," the broken man sobbed.Then I drew him to my bosom and gave him a warm, reassuring hug. I smiled to myself as my tearful hubby collapsed in my arms and whimpered and wept and promised to be good. It satisfied a deep yearning in me -- a maternal yearning. You see, Billy can't give me children. I knew that when I married him. Still I have maternal instincts. I long to mother and love someone who really needs. It would be Eli’s first black cock, and that really excited him. No one would guess that Eli was bisexual. No guy here admitted to that, but Eli felt the same sexual desires he felt for a woman, as he did with a man. He loved the taste of cock in his mouth. He much preferred fucking a man, rather than having them fuck him, but it was all equally satisfying. Back at home, he didn’t have trouble finding partners of either gender to have sex with. He had been with more than a dozen men and. The shackles still in place across her chaffed wrists, ankles, her chin rests across the collar encircling her throat, the black iron ring being loosely chained to a hook in the wall above her. Propped back against the uneven stones of the cell as the chains rattle, the ominous wooden dungeon doors barely recognizable in the shadows as she senses the damp straw beneath her sore, naked buttocks, the harsh stone floor stagnate beneath her aching flesh, the stench stifling. Thoughts.