I was annoyed with Ramone's obnoxious bulge in the front of his pants. The outline of his huge cock was becoming apparent, and my wife couldn’t seem...to keep from brushing up against him.Ramone pulled my wife to him and breathed in her perfumed neck. Her breasts were nearly spilling out of her top. Her nipples were poking the thin material. I began to think Ramone wanted to ravish my wife right in front of me.I caught the faint scent of my wife's excitement mixed with her perfume. I knew she got. ” Her Master commands of her.“What if someone comes in?”Ms. Jones grabs her slave by the throat and tells her,“I said get on your fucking knees.”Amy does as she has been ordered to and watches as her Master undoes her pants. She is a little surprised to see the strap on is gone and she gets her first look at her Master’s pussy. She sees that her Master keeps the hair very short and trimmed. She also notices a slight wetness on her lips. She cant help but smile knowing her Master has been. She slid it in and moved it in and out, alternating with his cock in her ass.It’s his cock, he said.Who?That guy you fucked last week.Which one? She said.Really?No, there was just that one. What was his name?I don’t want to…What’s his name?I don’t….He pulled out of her ass and held the head of his cock against her assholeCome on, she said.He pushed it slightly against her, but didn’t enter. Then he pulled back away again.Ohh. Ohh. Come on!What was his n….John. It was John, she said.Good, he. ’ ‘Thanks! What have you got here?’ ‘I’m really concerned about oil issues. Did you know that twenty-two percent of the United States energy consumption comes from foreign oil? We need to reduce our dependency on petroleum. I mean, if there’s an oil crisis, we could really be screwed! So I want to see the U.S., the world, get away from its reliance on petroleum. A good start would be to have cars run on alternative fuels such as biodiesel. You see…’ His attention wandered and the man’s voice.