Imagine my horror and confusion when in walked his wife!She immediately looked at me with quite a smirk on her face.She first said, "Hi honey. My, it ...ooks like you're quite the daintypretty little thing aren't you. Pretty little sissy thing that is." Butshe could see the confusion on my face and knew immediately what to say."We have an arrangement dearie. Your Master William gets his little sissycum dump cocksucking fuck toy, and I get my little sissy maid to orderaround our house and serve me. ’ ‘Good to know you’re not gay.’ She bit her lip lightly holding back another laugh. Reaching over he stroked her lip. ‘Please don’t keep that smile from me…. although you deserve a spanking for calling me gay.’ Noelle sunk a little in her seat, so much for that throb dying off. ‘Uh huh….. I know this might be a silly time to ask but what is your name?’ ‘Most people call me Charlie.’ His grin widened. ‘But I think you may call me Charles.’ ‘I thought you said most people….’ She was cut off. She teasingly stuck her tongue out and slightly opened her mouth while looking at Michael but stopped just before it touched her. Michael sat and watched in awe at the size of Alex's cock in his wife's tiny hand as she stroke it.She looked right into his eyes "Is this what you wanted? To see your wife dressed like a slut on her knees sucking a big black cock?" she said as she wrapped her small hand around the top side of his cock and slowly licked it from the base to the tip. She never moved. Eamon was still puzzled at me, but so glad to be back between my thighs that he stopped his Vanessa-interrogation when I raised a palm-out hand and said, “Don’t.”Angstrom and his wife, ... um, Mrs. Angstrom, I forget her first name, were six condos aft of me. Or fore. One.They were in their 50s, both had aged well. Reggie had a little bit of a pot, nothing offensive. Natalie, that’s it, was trim and together. Like most of the wives, mistresses, girlfriends, aboard The Globe.They had two grown.