My hair is light brown, and my short beard is speckled with the odd grey hair. I have blue eyes and fair skin, curtesy of my Anglo-Saxon ancestors.We ...ulled up outside the restaurant and the miracle of valet parking occurred, so we were able to hurry into the warmth of the lobby. We took our coats off and I was able to admire her properly for the first time. She was wearing the classic little black dress that every woman I’ve ever know seems to own. In her case, it was the epitome of elegance.. Then he took a sip of whiskey as Chris brought himever nearer to ejaculating. It was going to be a huge load and hewould relish the sounds of his lackey struggling to get it all down.At home, Chris's domestic nightmare continued. His new fascinationwith shoes must have been obvious, as Marlene 'rewarded' him byallowing him to buff her shoes, kiss them, and use them to toy with hisnipples. She took him shopping and bought herself a pair of tall bootsin shiny black leather. Soon he was. “My husband is desperate to hear the details of your cock pounding my married cunt!” I responded.Without a word, Jason grabbed my legs and pulled me to the edge of the bed. My ankles slid up to rest on his shoulders and I felt the head of his shaft spread my pussy lips open. For a moment he paused and our eyes met, as if giving me a last chance to back out. “Please!” I moaned.With one thrust Jason pushed his full length into me. My breath was gone as I felt the hardness stretching me open, I. Walking over to the door, I knocked a few times making sure my body was wrapped in a towel. I heard the sound of the door being unlocked and he swung the door open.“No.” He stated, taking in my towel and the collar being left by the sink.“What?” I asked, confused. “No.” He stated again. With a few movements, he grabbed the collar and yanked off my towel. I covered myself with my hands while he placed the collar back around my neck.“This collar stays on you at all times. Now, would you like.