“But he left you and he can no longer satisfy you. Don’t you long for a man to hug you tightly, to feel your breasts squished against his.”He pi...ched her bare belly and licked her ear, slowly nibbling it.“A woman as tasty as you need to be tasted every now and then..by men like me. Also, call me Suresh my dear. You’ll be my slut for today” his hands massaged her belly while he nibbled her earlobes.“Sir, we shouldn’t do this”, she pleaded out of her loyalty to her dead husband. But it was. I’d discovered it was a ritual that tore down walls and created bridges where none had seemed feasible. Luckily Master’s tender mood lasted while I bathed him. I’d learned every nook and cranny of his body as I bathed him each morning. That morning I thought I played his body exceedingly well, as I went about my task, his cock was in a great state of distress. Only a month ago, he had to threaten me with the whip or the frame before I would comply and bathe him. Now I loved to do it and also. I’ve never had that done before, not even by any of the skanky bitches we used to fuck in high school. It felt so good. Fuck, man, is there anything that you wouldn’t do?”I was still turned on, and I thought of something else that I had never done. I didn’t want to even mention it to him, since I wasn’t sure that I could do it. So, I teased him a little, saying, “This is all so embarrassing for me, Peter, but there is one thing I can think of that I wouldn’t do. You don’t need to hear about. With each thrust a muffled whimper escaped my Wife's mouth around my cock.As He began thrusting deep, Her whimpers became moans. It wasn't long before the first orgasm crashed through Her body...then another and another only a couple minutes apart.I shot my load down Her throat in only about ten minutes. The dark stranger thrusting long and hard deep into my eager Wife's pussy. Orgasm after orgasm rocking Her.She never took Her mouth from my cock. Keeping me hard. The dark stranger started.