He tapped her clitoris in his mouth and sucked it gently while he slid a finger into her enjoying the feel of her tight sheath around his finger. He c...uld hear her breathing quicken and feel her fingers in his hair as moved the finger in and out of her and sucked lightly on her bud.Wendy was going to cum again. She knew the signs well now she could feel each wave of pleasure running through her body as the young boy sucked her and fucked her with his finger. Her hips began to move into his face. "Yes, Master. Sorry, Master." Good," I said more kindly. "This lady," I indicated Wendy, "is my wife and you shall treat her with the greatest of respect, but she is not your mistress because you belong to me alone." Yes, Master." Hello, Florence," said Wendy pleasantly."Hello, madam," she respectfully replied."Florence," I told her, "give me an account of yourself."So Florence told her story. She was Nigerian and her family had sent her to England to study, which she had been doing diligently. ‘I’m so sorry Jason, but I couldn’t do it earlier with Jill, I know it is not policy, but I don’t want to pee myself. Would you be a dear and help me, please?’‘She looked in despair so I agreed - in the toilet, I lifted up her dress and was surprised to see she had no knickers on’. ‘Did you forget to put on knickers, Doris?’‘Now, don’t be nosey, Jason, just help me down’Sitting with her fat wrinkled thighs well apart, she said, Jill normally opens me. Just pull my lips apart will you’.Putting. The other night was one of those nights where my husband decided to play with his favorite toy; me. The entire day he told me he was going to have his way with me and I would be his fuck toy. He whispered it to me as the breakfast table, surrounded by our k**s. He told it to me as we walked around our block, greeting our neighbors as we passed. He even told me as we sat in church and listened to the priest’s sermon. That night true to his word he had his way with me. First he laid out my.