Then I stayed there on my bed; feeling still so fucking horny. I called my Black Master and begged him to come and fuck me, to make me his whore, to p...ssess me like the real bitch I was, always horny for a black cock…He smiled on the phone and said: “Get your married little ass ready for my black cock…”Two hours later I was still lying in my own marital bed.But now my legs were bent at the knees and pulled up to my boobs as one twelve inch black cock slowly stroked my wet cunt. It slid in and. In fact, I was slightly worried about her. We had moved things to a whole new level by allowing Charles to watch, after all. I just hoped he reacted with lust instead of jealousy as he watched us. Given that he hadn't leapt from the closet and tried to kill me, I assumed he'd taken it well, but still I was a little concerned. Needless to say, I was relieved when I saw an e-mail entitled "Wow!!!" from her the next morning, as I was drinking my coffee and trying to clear my head before everyone. We sat on the couch with Ann in the middle, and chatted for a while, as the sexual tension ran through us all, then I decided to move things ahead, so I started unbuttoning her shirt a few buttons, she did not object, so Will unbuttoned the rest. I was getting very excited seeing her sitting between us with her shirt open. (Ann never wears a bra) Will and I each began massaging her beautiful breasts as she laid her head back against the couch and closed her eyes. We continued massaging her, and. I feel for her, but don’t know wt she is thinking on me. So I was afraid of making first move to propose her.Days passed, we became too much close, I wanted her to propose me first. So daily I used copy love related texts from web to send her a goodnight wish to tell her indirectly that I need her in my life. For my luck she too understood that. So one day in text she told she’s feeling something is going between us ,I asked what is that something,Deepa: you don’t know ha Idiot?Me: Nope. I.