"Merde!"He had forgotten to put on his cuff links. Just as he turned to walk back to his room, the doorbell rang and he could hear a cane rapping on h...s door."Damn that Raoul! If he chips the paint on the door again, I am going to paint it using that fop's hair!" Elaine!" He called aloud. "Please answer the door and tell the brothers I will be right down, please?"As always, his housekeeper appeared as if from out of nowhere and made her way to the door.He quickly grabbed the emerald cufflinks. Jeana was constantly full of surprises for me, pleasant surprises. In early February, when we were in my apartment one afternoon, I had just gotten her naked on the couch, and had fingered her and eaten her to a mind-blowing orgasm. I was still dressed, and I began to pull my own clothing off, so that I could have some fun, too. Jeana stopped me, however, and said, “The girls all said you were incredible at eating pussy, and boy were they right!”“Well, if I die tonight, you and your friends can. This was part of her training. As she had listened the idea began to excite her, of being given to another and told to obey. Given to another like Sam, like Charlie ... She had climaxed at the same time as he had. Now it appeared that this was the next test.'Please, I don't want to leave you.' she sobbed, despite the growing excitement. Did he really mean to give her to this man who had hurt her, who had smacked her face, who had made a crop especially for her.'But darling, you are doing this. I could not believe how I just walk over dropped to my knees and started to lick and suck her pussy clean, knowing the cum had just been left there by my best friend John.My wife told me how she was not going to stop at just fucking John, if I wanted a slut, then a slut I was going to have. I lifted up to try to speak, but she just shoved my head back into her pussy and said eat me you pathetic little man, if you eat all the cum from a real cock you might manage to grow one of your own.My wife.