“You are loving that black dick, aren’t you?” Augerasked pulling away from my wife’s lips. He lovinglyreached up to stroke her...wavy brown locks. Auger andmy wife continued making heavy eye contact as hespoke.Alissa nodded eagerly and pushed forward putting herlips on his. Her hand looked tiny as she wrapped itaround his thick shaft once again, she gently pumpedit while sucking on the fat purple tip. Auger wasalready playing with her large tits, then moving onto once. I was well used, fulfilled and happy and so was my Master. It was a natural fit and I was grateful for every moment of it.Chapter Fourteen: Fun at the FarmA week had passed since the aftermath of the party that changed my life. I sat in my Master's rusted Toyota, watching a blur of trees pass by as we travelled up the highway. I wasn't blindfolded this time and I reveled in the sights and sounds of the outside world. I was naked of course except for the platform stripper heels which graced my. Her g-string covered pussy was just half an inch above Robert’s cock, her chest against Robert’s chest, her lips pressed into his. Robert could taste the sweet flavor of her lipstick still left on her mouth while he licked her thick lips!Robert reached his hands up the side of June’s white t- shirt, and without hesitation, lifted her arms above her head. He took her top and lifted it over her, tossing it on the seat. For several seconds he just stood there in awe, his eyes taking in every inch. Chicks dig a tortured artist. When it comes to th bedroom, most men are in it for themselves, their own personal gratification. I know what the ladies like and if they enjoy it, I do.True to form, Roxanne begins to squirm. She twists the hem of her tank top around a finger. Stiffening nipples poke through the fabric. Her legs press together reflexively. My cousin utters a moan, then catches herself. She rolls on her side and tucks her legs up, pulling her feet from my grasp. I can almost see.