It wasn,t till we,d been married some years before she got the opportunity to actually taste a large black dong or be fucked by one, but when it happe...ed she loved it! Of course I,d never fucked a black woman myself, but had fantasised it happening many times before a very sexy black woman began working in the office Sarah did secretarial work in. Rhonda was divorced and shy, but had become good friends with my wife and had been invited over a few evenings with her on and off boyfriend Stewart. “Annette would do, Milady. She was a London-born girl before Sir Richard hired her to be Deborah’s wet nurse. We have kept her on as a chambermaid. She might not know the most fashionable shops, but she will know where you can buy almost anything.”Richard suggested that she take the coach. It was a strange vehicle for shopping within the town, but it was tight. It would keep out the wet from the slushy streets and most of the chill wind. She and Annette set out to buy Christmas.She returned. Wanna try it, Deb?" she asked and handed the duster to her friend who took over.She began by running it over my nipples, then down my stomach and abdomen and out along the length of my cock and underneath, making my cock jump and twitch."Oooh, it's alive, look," she teased as she kept making my dick jump around. I just stood there, my cock enjoying the attention, as she played the feather duster over me, even wiping it under my balls."I really think I should get to see you two, at least. She was being fucked hard by a stranger, with the fattest cock I’ve ever seen! It was a good length too!! He was loving it. Pulling on a dog chain as he was pounding her, hard, deep, relentless. He kept up his steady dominant patter. Telling her how much of a slut she was! The woman was in heaven too. Eyes closed, mewing and grunting, behind her ballgag, in response to the hard rough fuck she was getting!The woman had a tattoo on her shoulder. It looked familiar. OH MY GOD! IT’S MY BOYFRIEND!.