Please come this way,” he said, still somewhat shaky, taking Clara to the kitchen where his wife was stirring pots and pans. “By the way, my name ...s Roberto and this here is my wife, Maria.”“I also want to apologize, bursting in like this at this hour, but my purpose is urgent, maybe a matter of life and death, and I don’t intend to take up much of your time.”Clara showed them her photo ID tag to formally identify herself and removed an envelope containing photographs of Rebeca, placing them on. She unbuttoned her bright red blouse and removed it along with her short gray skirt, nervously standing there in her black bra and panties. She looked gorgeous! I could see why DJ had a thing for her. My gracious husband helped her out of her bra before getting undressed himself, standing there with a semi erect cock. Syren faced him while topless, and DJ eagerly caressed her perfect apple sized breasts. I pointed to her panties reminding her that I wanted to see her naked. She slowly bent. . he waited for a while before giving it another 3 pumps, the pressure inside and the erotic pain of my stretched hole .. my cunt was on fire I was almost screaming .. “Please Master, no more I can’t take anymore” .. to my relief Master lets the mechanism drop between my legs, slaps my cheek, rubs my clit roughly “Sissy Slut” and walked away .. so many sensations radiating from my cunt I wasn’t in control of my body anymore and momentarily I thought I’d wet myself. Glancing between my legs. ”“Did you like sucking it?”She hesitated, but when I gave her another prodding, she answered, “Yes, I did.”“Did he cum in your mouth?” I asked.“Not in my mouth,” she said blushing more.“Did he fuck you?” I asked, shocked. I didn’t think she would go that far.“No! I swear! I wouldn’t do that,” she answered. For some reason, I believed her.“He came on my tits,” she answered, crying. “I swear that’s all I did. The other women were willing to do more, so they mostly ignored me. I swear it, Dave..