I lost the battle against my conscience and succumbed to her. From that moment on, I never gave it a second thought. I lost myself inside her countles... times. She was my daughter and my girlfriend (even if we did have to keep it secret). I was addicted to my little girl. She would often awake with my head between her thighs as I licked and sucked on her clit. My tongue probing deeper... finding her taste intoxicating. We would both orgasm every morning before I went to work and before she went. As I got through my own orgasm, my legs got weak and I had to hold myself on Victor’s head to help falling down to the floor…Hubby smiled at me, saying he also loved me so much.I told hubby I would take care of my make-up before leaving and he said he would wait for me outside, closing the door behind him.Twenty seconds later the door opened again and I turned to ask my dear husband what he needed… But it was not my hubby there….Another huge black handsome man was standing there, scanning my. A catch like him would end her pain, she mused, the alimony plans already formed.He took her bait, just so and no farther. He parried and riposted with smiles and glances. Before too long he had her hooked, new evening plans requiring preparation.Fancy dress, he said, and her eyelids fluttered. Costuming and dress-up games fumbled in the walk-in closet, peeking and groping and kissing. The uniform of the well-kept slave rolled over her teasing almond skin, clutching her like a possession of. Lena moaned as she felt his fingers moving in circles round her nipple, driving her crazy as she rocked her hips to try and alleviate the ever growing throbbing between her legs. Sean tore his mouth away from hers and kissed a path down her neck, licking her delicate collarbone before slowly moving his lips downwards to suck a nipple into his mouth, pressing it to the roof of his mouth with his tongue. Lena arched her back and tangled her hands into his hair, keeping his head anchored in place.