"My husband said, "No problems Anglo. I want both of you to enjoy each other. I will sit there quietly and watch both of you making love. It will be a...great fun and first experience for me and my wife." I understood by their talking that both of them are not going to fuck me together. Initially, I thought that I will be fucked by both of them together. I anticipated that Anglo will fuck my pussy with his big black cock and my husband will fuck my ass at the same time. I did not have that. She could see how beautiful her body was and admired it. Seeing him behind her made it all the more special.He reached down between her legs and slowly slid two fingers into her. “This wet pussy is mine!” he whispered in her ear. “Yes, sir” she moaned as a shiver ran through her body. He ran his hands up her stomach to her breasts. “These pert breasts are mine as well”. “Yes, sir” she cooed again as another shiver ran through her body. She could feel the wetness coming on more now. As her mind. I applied the cloth as a compress, squeezing ever so gently to apply the soothing warmth and lather. Then I doused the cloth back in the bowl and proceeded to work the lather with my fingers. I was chosen for this service by my king because my years of training as a concert pianist made my warm hands soft and supple, joined with the soul of an artist. He desired my talent for this service. I was fortunate to serve him in this way. I carefully lathered his penis, caressing with gentle brushed. Please give her back to me." There's no way to bring her back." He laughed as she started to whimperthrough the pillory. He snapped his fingers allowing her to escape fromher prison. She jumped on the bed and caressed Saphira's body. "Though Ican keep her body in use. She's be like a tool. But she can clean up afterus. Cook food for you to eat. Drink our waste as happily as can be.That'll be enough to sustain her." Gomorrah took a wicked grin as hesmacked Saphira's body as he left her ass with.