His fingers touch me there slightly as he makes his way to my breast. I pull away from his kiss with a loud groan. “Ooh!” I moan, “Fuck me!” I...feel his smile against my neck as he kisses slowly downward. “Oh not yet,” he says hoarsely. He pulls my dress and bra down at the same time exposing my breast. His warm wet mouth covers my nipple making me scream out in pleasure. I rock my hips against him, feeling the thick hardness of his erection. He’s straining against his jeans. I rock against him. Since my wife is a real submissive, hot slut, he wanted to try to do both. We decided that we would meet at a motel later in the night, after his party with his wife. We purposely picked an older, run down motel on a highway, the kind of place where they don't ask any questions. My wife, was excited by the idea of meeting a married Black stud in a sleazy motel on New Year's Eve.To prepare for her Black master, she soaked in a bubble bath, carefully put on her makeup, and got into crotchless. Pricilla had thought about that kind of stuff, but she thought it was dirty and had never tried it. The thought of touching yourself for pleasure had never seriously entered her mind. Today, she was tired of it, it was going to be all about her and no one else. She went into the closet where she knew George kept his hidden stash of videos and magazines. He didn't know she knew about it or at least she had been careful not to tip him off. Pricilla had looked at the magazines once or twice before. He was tan too, and today, he was shirt less!He wore blue Bermuda shorts that really showed his cute butt."Hi Claire! I really missed you!", he said as he scooped me up into his toned arms. I could feel he rock solid abs."I missed you too tray. What do you want to do today?" let's just sit in the sand and talk, I missed your voice." hahah. Tray you were only gone for two days!" haha. I know babe, but they felt like liftimes."I was really starting to belive that those stories were fake. Tray was.