” He began to stroke it slowly, making it grow to its original firmness I remembered when it was in my mouth. As I watched I pulled my wife down ov...r me, exposing her ass to him. “Now, press it in her ass Kevin.” He wasted no time moving behind her, wiping his cock against our bodies, lubing his shaft with her juices in preparation for his penetration. “Get ready,” I whispered to her. Instantly her eyes opened wide, and her mouth fell open in a loud cry as I felt him force his cock into her. He sat there smiling not saying anything letting my mind run wild. Again I started to stammer, but how, where, when, why, he stopped me and in a soft but stern tone explained just exactly why this is what I needed to learn respect for the road. He didn’t wait for an answer but simply took me by the hand and led me back to my motel room. Once inside the room he had me remove my panties and turn to face the foot of the bed. He had such a strong presence about him that I was unable to refuse his. Priya had long since gone to bed, as had the triplets, and when I eventually joined her, I faded off to sleep almost before my head hit the pillow.Monday dawned far too early for my tastes, but I managed to get to the kitchen and coffee without injuring or offending anyone. The rest of the household looked equally bedraggled, except for Cook, who never seemed to show any signs of wear, no matter how strenuous her day (or night) had been.My fatigue continued at work, where I found an elevated. My black triangle, the dark between my legs, makes me Cat Woman. I wait for the Dark Knight.While I lie in blackness, I wait for dark lust to overtake me. I like it black…and dark. I like the shaft black. I like the sex black. I close my eyes to keep it black. When there is no light, all men are black but they are not the same shade. I like the blackest shade…even in the dark. The blackest of men are invisible in the deep dark. The way I like it.My mask has eyes but it doesn’t see; it’s no.