Mary also watched the group until they branched off to the rear of the building, then she was able to guide her Pog to the front door of the Laborator... and bring it to a stop. She scrambled out of her side and skipped round to open the small side door for her Mistress. Jayne stepped down and turned to watch the small figure prepare the trap for its return journey. The young trainee slowly climbed up on the passenger side. Her short filmy skirt rode up as she bent forwards and Jayne was able to. ..fill my ass up and give it to me!" Oh, you like that?" I asked her. I removed my two fingers from her ass and she groaned with the thought of delayed pleasure. " You'll get what you deserve..." I grabbed her hips and forced her ass cheeks apart. She leaned forward, balancing on the stairs while grabbing both banisters. I guided the tip of my cock to her ass hole, pausing at the entrance before easing it in. " Ready?"Her answer didn't matter -- I was going to fuck her, in the ass, right then. This all started early this year when Roger pointed out a web site called Desperate White Wives. There were stories written by a real housewife named Karen Kay. She writes wonderful interracial stories. Roger got me hooked on reading every story that Karen posted.We'd fantasize and we are pretty much open about everything when we talk. Roger told me his fantasy to see me with another man. He was referring to a black man of course. I sort of laughed at the idea at first until we went on Karen's. Amanda allowed herself the luxury of looking down on her soon to be baby girl and let her fingers stroke her breasts idly as she thought of the transformation to come before adjusting the stockings holding Katie's wrists to the bed. She ensured that the knot was precisely on Katie's pulse point and the restraining fabric perfectly dissected each palm before running between her middle and ring fingers.Amanda sat on the edge of the bed so their hips were just touching and stroked Katie's forehead.