I protested a bit, but he begged, so I agreed. I got a little aroused thinking about one of his friends looking at my almost naked body, so picked ou... my favorite string bikini, a fashion magazine, and a glass of wine and went out back to set up my lounge chair in the sun. After making sure none of the neighbors were around I took off my top and oiled my tits up. I must admit they looked good all big and shiny under that oil. I was sipping a glass of wine when I heard him pull up, but per. After my wife Ann's first encounter with black cocks at the weekend with Lincoln, who l worked with, and two of his friends, at work on the Monday Lincoln came over and told me he and his friends had had a good time with my wife, he then said, as it was her first time with black men, they held back and took it easy on her, he said next time the dirty white bitch would really find out what it was like to be used by black men and the wouldn't wear jonnies, when l got home l tod my wife Lincoln. Before we get started, let's set the ground rules for the subs.1) Until I say otherwise, you belong to me, Mistress Dyvia.2) I want you to put a fresh coat of lipstick on your lips before youstart reading the story.3) At the end of each paragraph, you will say aloud, 'I am MistressDyvia's cock-slut'4) You will keep yourself aroused for the duration of this story, but youwill not have release.5) When you are finished, I want to know your thoughts. You will eithersend me an email, or leave a. " he says "Mhm, surrre." I say, "Ok, fine... I was thinking about what we talked about yesterday..." he says "Oh?" I say "Yeah.. and I was thinkin' maaaaybe... we coul--" before I could say "could" he kissed me. I wrap my arms around his neck an he grabs my hips and moves me to where my back is on the seating part of the couch. He starts to unbutton my shirt while I run my hands up and down his chest. He says "Ooo, no bra I see?" I say "I hate wearing bras at night" with a smile. He takes my.