The lady at his side could almost, but not quite, be called petite. She was slim and had the proud bearing of a beauty who is used to admiring glances...wherever she went. And a most striking beauty she was, her glossy black hair framing an exotic face with a perpetual slight smile. Her coal black eyes had a trace of almond shape and always seemed to be twinkling in amusement. When her husband had found her in Hawaii she had told him laughingly that she represented all the immigrants that had. My body became hotter than ever and I wriggled under John, cooing his name in his ear as he touched me, hearing him moan my name as I more boldly rubbed my hand against his rock hard length. “John, can I…?” I trailed off shyly as I looked towards his dick, licking my lips to get my point across. “Oh yes, baby.” He groaned as he got my message, and he lay on his back for me. The thought of doing this to my mom’s husband was so wrong to me, yet it filled me with more lust than I could have. Ah well, it's probably just my silly overactive imagination!) (p.s. The formatting of the text is a tad different. I was writing on another platform and when I finished, I figured why not post it here as well? For this one, I think I'll able to make it so you can substitute in your name for the protagonist... So yeah, there's that option if you're interested~... Oh, and sorry for any typos, misspellings or inconsistencies. I'll try to fix them at some. For that she kicked me on my balls. I made sound and I was in pain. She holed my hairs and asked me again ll you drink. I had no option, I shacked my head for that she slapped on my face and told tell me yes mistress. I told like that.After that she told me to stand like dog. I did it, she took me to her bathroom and told me to lay down, I lied down, she came and stand above my eyes, I was seeing her pussy and ass clearly, she told me to open my mouth, I opened, she came on my mouth and peed on.