“I had a rough day and worked out hard this morning. Start and my feet and massage my legs,” she ordered. “What the hell? And this is supposed ...o help me somehow? Screw that,” I told her. “You wanted a new purpose, here it is. Now shut the fuck up and do as your told!” Again, part of me wanted to leave. To tell her to go fuck herself. But I couldn’t help to be turned on by being ordered around a bit. I served my role, taking her feet in my hand one at a time, deeply massaging her starting at. "Summer backed up still holding me by my balls pulling me with her as she stepped back towards her counter, lifting herself up and sitting down on the edged. I stood between her spread legs as she continued to message me."Summer, I need to get out of this thing." I don't have the keys."Shit. I'd left them on the table in the living room. I began to step away to get them, but Summer stopped me."Not yet," she said with a smile. Summer spread her legs further apart, took her hand away from my. I put her in the doggy position and began to pound her pussy into submission; at least I thought I was. The harder I fucked her the harder she came. Mr. Jones was feeding his cock to her mouth at the same time. Damn this bitch could fuck like a porn star, when I came my load shot out twice. Mr. Jones began to clean her womb while Mrs. Jones and I enjoying deep French kiss. Mr. Jones said he has always enjoyed the taste of another man load inside of his wife’s pussy. For some odd reason this. I want you to come fuck me in the big brass bed I share with my husband. Tie my arms to the railings and fuck me until I die. Hurry, Bert. I throb for you. Since he knows now, you can call anytime. Love forever. Stella. PS, Marvin wants to know if he can watch.”And, last, but not least.“Master, your slave awaits your pleasure. I wish again to feel your lash on my tender skin as the ropes hold me motionless, helpless for you. My surrender is complete, master. My submission total. I need my.