I sat therelike a sissy, letting my manhood be covered up by this attractivedominant woman. As she finished, I looked in the mirror and saw awhorish ...ooking slut looking back at me. I felt like a cheap whore andloved it as my cock stirred in my panties. "One more thing Michelle," and Laura handed me a pair of black highheels. The heels were about 4" high and I knew they would be difficultto walk in, but I didn't think my Mistress would care about mydiscomfort. I stepped into the sexy shoes. With his other arm around her waist, he picked her up by the crotch. Her arms went around his neck, her legs, around his hips. ‘Do you need any directions?’ she asked. ‘Only where and how long,’ he said nuzzling the side of her neck. She hesitated a second before answering. ‘The guest room, that would be best. Jake knows what we’re doing. He shouldn’t have to know it happened in his bed.’ Ray nodded. ‘We could go to the farm. Nobody is going to be there until Amy gets home around six. And it’s. I loved the fact that my wife's lust was directed at the black guy we had envisioned. I could tell by the look on her face that she was fantasizing about him. We finished fucking on the bed, having wild unabashed sex for about an hour. Afterwards we lay next to each other, snuggling and calming down. We then decided it was time to get ready for dinner that evening. Deana was busy applying her makeup when the phone rang. I answered, “Hey, hello Phred, what’s up?”“I was just wondering if the. I was wowing again. Matching black panties..Her skin tone was so light that black under garments were complimenting her looks gorgeously.She was down to her bra and panties. She was wet down there as it was clearly seen. By now my boner had started to hurt and she saw it and went down the way I used to tell her in phone sex, which shows that she was noting all that down. She squatted down spreading her thighs, just the way I liked. I removed my tshirt and she undid my jeans.Without wasting any.