“Does he have staying power?” hubby enquired.“I fucked him real good with lots of dirty talk and was sensationally slutty during our fuck, but h... still went the distance!” I enthused.“Did he like the stockings?” Hubby queried.“He asked if I would keep them on when he fucked me so he has a nice little kinky streak!” I encouraged.“Then I think for Saturday night we will provide him with a slut in Stockings and possibly in a corset or something similar!” Hubby confirmed.“You always pick a good. Then she licked my cock clean from the base to the top. She finally sat on the floor and looked very exhausted. We then cleaned ourselves. I asked her to wear the same saree, blouse, and petticoat that she wore in the morning.I got dressed in shorts and the same shirt as the morning. She got ready and looked gorgeous. It was 7 pm and we ate our dinner early today. Then I brought out the bowl of dessert from the fridge. We both ate the same feeding each other with love. The mixture really tasted. On Tuesday, one day short of three weeks after I'd seen Sherrie letting some asshole play with her pussy, she told me she was going to go out Friday night with a group of her girlfriends for a few drinks and lots of gossip. It was something she and a half-dozen women in her crowd did every six weeks or so. She said Connie, Barbara, Miranda, Colleen, Tammy were going along but not Melissa, Sherrie's best friend. They were going to find all the things they could to talk about Melissa behind her. Salma pulls the dog off my back just as I feel his hard cock pound against my butt trying to penetrate me. Thank god. "Crawl over to the coffee table then lie on your back on top of it arms and legs at each corner. " Yes Mistress." Swish! "OWWW! " "Yes Salma. Momma is your Mistress slave" I follow her instructions. I see Salma holding 4 short pieces of rope which she uses to bind my ankles and wrists to the legs of the table. My back is now arched. A large ball with holes is stuffed in my mouth.