"Let’s go into the living room, pet, would you like a glass of wine?" Joe asked her as they walked. "Yes, Master, I would enjoy having a glass of wi...e with you. May I place your cuffs back on my wrists and ankles, please, Master?" Robin asked, her eyes pleading. "Yes, pet, you can have the cuffs back on your wrists," Joe replied, smiling. Robin smiled wide as she let her grasp of Joe's cock go, she went to the bed and picked up the leather cuffs. Joe walked out to the kitchen to get the bottle. She pulled both off of me and let them drop to the floor. My nipples were hard. Her sash was still hung around my neck and the feel of the silky fabric against my skin was maddeningly erotic.And still I hadn't said anything or made any real move to stop her or to run away. I was more excited than I can ever remember. I couldn't believe how wet I'd gotten. If almost felt like I had actually peed a little even though I knew I hadn't.For a long moment neither of us moved. Then the woman leaned. Unlike Sister Divine, or indeed any of the other nuns, she was black-skinned. A sight rare enough in the town where Sister Divine had led her life before surrendering herself to the Lord, but previously totally unknown in the convent. Although she knew that all God's creation, of whatever hue or colour, were as one in the Lord's eyes and that she should view not one of them as different from another, she found it very difficult to remove her eyes from the new nun's very dark skin, the long. I'm your husband, Joe." Hepaused for a moment, and then stood up and began to undress. "I'llprove it to you!" He pulled of his keds and bobby socks, wiggled out ofhis skirt, and then squeezed out of the leotard. As he presented hisbare body to Chris he realised that his chest was still heavy, even asChris stared at the two huge mounds. Looking down to where she waslooking, Joe gasped. Quickly he pulled down his knickers and wasmomentarily stunned by the smooth space before he remembered.