I was heaven."You like it in your ass don't you, bitch?" my Master yelled as he thrust deeper and deeper inside me, fucking my ass mercilessly."Take i... in your mouth, cocksucker!" my wife yelled as she used my mouth."You like being fucked with a real man's dick don't you? Just like your wife, she loved the feeling of a real man's cock inside her!" my Master yelled."Yeah he's so much bigger and more powerful than you are. Your little dick is worthless! Your just good for being fucked like a. All the works are done and I left disappointed as I couldn’t get her details at all.Later one day in the morning when I was running in the streets I found her also going for exercises and we exchanged our smiles. From then onwards I started observing when she is going in the morning and then I joined after a week so that I would avoid getting doubt. Daily I used to go & meet her in the way and started talking. I used to suggest her some tips ( I go for marathons) and then slowly friendship. Soon my tongue was wrestling with hers. As I kissed her my right hand slid up her body and cupped one of her firm breasts through the fabric of the dress. Carmen gasped at the feeling of my hand on her breast but kept on French kissing me. While I caressed her breast Carmen's hands was holding onto my shoulders.I got my right hand inside the dress and began fondling the hard nipple on Carmen's left breast. She didn't object to this and as we were locked in a passionate kiss, I could feel Carmen. She didn't dare speak and felt tears swimming in her eyes."Good girl - I see somebody in London has already taught you how to kneel." She nearly replied that nobody had told her what to do but changed her mind. It didn't really matter anyway as long as HE was pleased. He was holding out his hand and she could see the master's ring just like the doctor's on his finger."Aren't you going to greet your master, little slave?" He waited while she gently held his hand in both of hers, closed her eyes.