Selene cried out like a wild animal as her orgasm hit hard. The sheer force left her gasping for air. After several minutes passed, the sensations w...re so unbearable that she instinctively grabbed the tongue to pull it away, only to have it slip through her fingers and continue its assault.“Oh god oh god oh god oh god…” Selene chanted as another orgasm ripped through her. “Fuck, this is too much,” she laughed uncontrollably as she flopped around and felt for her wand.“Damn it, where did it…”. YESS BABY...ANYTHING YOU WANT" She replied."Your pussy is off limit from your husband, you hear? no more fucking that sissy boy! you deserve to be with a real man... to be fucked by a real man!" He instructed."YESS...YESS BABY... I WONT LET HIM TOUCH ME ANYMORE...MY PUSSY BELONGS TO YOUU..." She responded."You are a fucking married whore Vanessa...a married whore for black nigger midget with a big cock!! you are my fucking slut...you're my whore! you came with that bull shit attitude! I knew. He had done all this on a shoe string budget. he paid me well so I did not mind. He needed me to fill in for most of the summer. I had just got my drivers license and was ready to practice driving. The first few weeks went well. It was easy work and most of the time the people would not be home when I was there. A couple of times the lady of the house might be there and talk to me for a minute or two. Twice there were women in bikinis, that made it just that much better. Then I went to. ”That was an order. There was no ‘please’ in that sentence. He didn’t make a request. It occurred to me that whether it’s intentional or not he’s once again playing the role of my next door neighbor in my adolescent fantasy!I squatted down carefully to pick up the towel. When I did he snapped, “NO! Not like that. Turn your back to me.”I did, knowing full well what his next command would be. And even as I turned away from him I felt myself slipping into that twenty year old fantasy. My next door.