“From now on it will be yes ma’am, yes mistress, or yes miss. Do I make myself clear?”I poured the wine and put the glasses on the tray and brou...ht it in to them. As I walked into the bedroom Deena was laying back against Jeffery and the contrast of her white skin and his dark skin made them look so sexy for some reason. I gave them their wine and then she told me to go away as they wanted to talk. I started back to the kitchen to return the tray, and Deena told me to close the door on my way. Her own neighbor, the one she had been supporting all throughout her nasty divorce. She was now 69’ing her own husband. ?What the fuck’s going on!? Evelyn shouted out.Startled, Sandy, quickly removed Hal’s cock out of her mouth and scrambled off his body. She went to grab back on her clothes but they were nowhere to be seen. Where are my clothes? They must be somewhere under Hal’s body. All she could do was kneel on the floor with her legs close together and her hands covering her up the best. She'd dreamed about Michael Barnes every night, even though, until now, she hadn't even known his first name. It was always the same: she was chained to a bed and covered with drops of hot red wax that slowly melted into her flesh. She could feel every molten invasion and the heavenly fire inside as he thrust into her loins. Then, his gentle hands would tighten slowly around her neck and she would ride spasms of airless terror towards ecstasy and oblivion.But, now, there was a letter to prove. She pushed away the food she’d been preparing and stuck her ass back as far as she could, inviting me inside her. I quickly pushed my shorts down and kicked them away. I smacked the top of her bountiful ass with my stiff cock several times before I maneuvered between her legs and pulled her panties aside, rubbing my hot stiff cock on her pussy. She was so wet I glided in very smoothly, slowly moving forward until she had all of me inside her. For good measure, I grabbed her hips and pulled her.