As soon as she pulled my pants down to my ankles her hand was pumping my cock. Our lips never separated for an instant. I wanted this girl so bad. I s...opped our kiss and turned her around. She put her hands on the hood of my car as I reached around and began to message her heaving breasts. I could feel the hard nipples through her thin tank top. My hands moved down her athletic tight belly to the button on her shorts. After expertly undoing the button I yanked her tight fitting cutoff’s right. It was now red and looked savagely beaten. Finally Castro flipped her back and put her on the coffee table and slammed his meat hammer deep inside my wife. Like any good slave I climbed under the coffee table and raised myself upon my elbows and licked the cum dripping off him and her from her ass crack. She came squirting all over,over and over again. I was literally eating mouthfuls of cum. My jaw and tongue hurt so bad I can't even imagine how her cunt must feel. His pace got even faster. You want my lips as red as my underwear and my eyes dark with mascara and liner. After that while I’m still sitting at my dressing table, you get to your knees and slip my feet into a pair of blood-red strappy stilettos. When you do up the straps I notice that there are tiny gold locks hanging from them. You tell me not to worry that you have the tiny key that goes with them. Dressed we leave for party.In the car you remind me to be polite and respectful to your friends as they are other Doms.. By now the men had surrounded our seats in front and behind and saw this as permission to fondle and grope her. I stood up also pulling her up onto her feet at the same time so they could all clearly see better in the dark light how pretty she is and that tight dress encasing her tight, tanned body. I looked at them and quickly thought what a collection of men of all ages and colours who were all rubbing their cocks and almost salivating at the thought of playing with her. I turned her around.