" I don't know what to say," said Rhonda as she fought back a tear. "Thank you." Shawn?" asked Paul. "Where is your car?" It's at home, TC brought me ...ere. I guess he can take me home." We need him here to tie up some loose ends," replied Paul. "Here, take my Suburban. It's in the side parking lot. Your purse is still in the finance office. I'll send someone to get it for you." We can pick it up on the way out. I want to check on Hobo before we go home. Is that OK Rhonda?" Sure, I want to meet. One of them was sitting in the chair at the desk while the other reclined on the bed."This isn't my bedroom," the second voice said from his position by the desk."True. It just lacks that inherent lived in feeling," the first voice agreed from the bed. "But then again, you're not actually among the living anymore." Excuse me?" the second voice exclaimed."Oh, pardon my manners," the first voice apologised mockingly. "You're dead."#TMAoJW#"What do you mean, I'm dead?" the second voice practically. ” She stripped off her clothes and removed the vibe before I even had a chance to touch my shirt. She really was eager. I could see we would get great mileage out of this toy. Once naked she pushed me onto her bed. It was only a twin so there was barely room for both of us. She moved me onto my back and positioned between my legs. She licked all around the tip and head of my strengthening dick, massaging my balls as she did. She moved my legs up so she could rim my ass, then rub her tongue. ”I then turned to the drawer besides my marital bed and produced a little butterfly dildo. I turned it on and the device began buzzing…He dragged it from my trembling hand and licked the little thing.“You taste so good, my little married bitch…” He whispered.He then gave the thing back to me, ordering to put it against my swollen clit. I had been extremely horny during the last days, since hubby had flown away from town and he had not fucked me properly lately.So, I had called him, my Black.