Mistress Davina's voice pushing you to greaterheights.... when there is a knock on the door. You contemplate notanswering but realize if it was a deli...ery for your wife she would askwhy you had not answered the door. Resentfully you throw on yourdressing gown over your pink PVC knickers and head for the door.Opening the door you are shocked to see Mistress Davina standing there!But how does she know.....where I live! you wonder as she steps into thehouse closing the door.You vaguely remember. I found that I liked the idea that she could dominate me and do whatever nasty thing to me that came to mind. And before I left that night I had eaten her out in two more positions. One was with her sitting on my face so that the dark, round softness of her beautiful black ass was pressed against my cheeks and my nose was buried in the puckered opening of her anus as she shuddered and gushed. In the other, she lay flat on her belly as I buried my face in her ass and snatch from behind.But what. About a minute later, I heard Belinda ask me to close my eyes and not open them until she told me. When she finally gave me permission to open them, there stood Jan standing in front of Belinda in the familiar blue babydoll nightie that I knew so well. The addition of a matching bra, garter belt, sheer nylons, and high heels made her look even more desirable."She is your birthday present. Isn't she totally hot?" Belinda asked as she ran her hands down Jan's long hair and then across her. Before the evening was done, for the first time in my life, I had sex with another man and shared my wife with him, not once, but twice. While I struggled to define what I felt, I knew what I didn't feel. I didn't feel anger, or guilt, or shame. The undeniable truth was that last night was the most exciting experience of my entire life. What I felt mostly was concern for Carol and what she might think and feel. Did she think I was gay? Was she feeling guilty? What would this mean to our.
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