Her cheeks were red either from the earlier slap or from Sara's thighs. Her face was covered in cum both male and female much of it had run into her ...londe hair. Melinda's mons venus was red from friction and looked wet and sticky. In other words, she looked like the amazing slutwife I always dreamed of making her.Jerome helped Melinda up off the couch and led her into Kevin and Sara's bedroom. We all followed at Dante's prompting. I watched as Jerome laid down on the bed and said to. As I lean down, you give me more than just a peck on the lips. There was definitely more passion. You then pulled away and looked me in the eyes and whispered, “Tonight, I was you to deflower my ass.” My jaw almost hit the floor. I couldn’t believe what I heard. All I could do was smile and walk away wondering how am I going to make it through the day with a raging hardon. “See you tonight, sexy.”I had been asking her to try anal for the past year, each time she said “no way”. She told me it. I guess that had almost become a ritual and for peace of mind, I had somehow accepted those horny fantasies spent out beneath the sheets – would be as good as it gets regarding Terry. Boy look! She was next to me, chatting to me, introducing me to her sister Mags next to her. This was for real, no fantasy and I guess her charisma had well and truly bowled me over and I was away imagining it was a fantasy of sorts, that I was bowling this maiden over. ‘Pete – you okay?’ Her voice in my ear, as. After some little thought, I just had the sense that this was the beginning of her acceptance of my apology and I knew I had better do what she said I was to do.When I left the shower and entered the bedroom, my wife was there and ordered me to stand, naked, in the corner. “I know someone who needs some naked corner time!” she remarked. “You are not to speak a word unless you are spoken to. You will also call me Master.” After a quarter of an hour, with all manner of thoughts running.