The sentence was almost complete as I could clearly read “This pussy belongs too....” but the sentence wasn’t completed. Steph looked down at he... inked mound and smiled at Carl. Licking her lips, she looked over at me and stared into my eyes as she took Carl's huge Black Hand and placed it on her open pussy. Carl slid a huge finger inside Steph as the longest pleasurable moan she has ever omitted filled the room.“Oh yes Carl. Finger my pussy” she exclaimed in a very husky voiceCarl looked at me. I woke up lazily, as he said,-come on, hameeda. Time for dinner, and studies as well--mh…alright- As I woke up, he hugged my waist and I, his neck, and we kissed each other for a while. He kissed me till I broke the kiss myself, smiled, palmed my cheek and said,-we shall hope we van be forever like this-I was now well adapted to his love, so it did not make me cry. I smiled back and stood up to go to the living room with him.As we hit the living room, he said,-I guess I should cook our food. Of course. In my head I know that it is the house of me and Dave.We go out to eat together, and then I call Dave and talk to him in one room and Brindy calls Pat and talks to her in the other. After our phone calls, she is back in the living room with me. I sit in Dave's recliner. It has his aroma, that smell that he let me choose for him.Brindy notices me close my eyes and breathe to smell Dave."You really love him, don't you?" I do. He is my husband, forever." I think Pat really does love. I was weeping with pleasure towards the end of it. Lucky for me I wasn’t caught out.I start to remember a woman from today’s session, the one that liked being spanked by her dream man before his thick cock was pushed up inside her swollen bottom. I wanted to tell her to purchase a cane and let him use that, but I dare not, all I could ask her was whether he used any other implements rather than his hand. She replied in the negative, but I hoped that I had put the seed of insight in her mind.I.