My wife also joined me by becoming my mistress and so we got married again, but now as mistress and slut and here comes our suhag raat.The room was qu...te dark, only a red night lamp was on, I sat on the bed covered with rose petals waiting for my mistress to arrive. My heart was beating fast when I saw the door to open and my wife to arrived. She was wearing black lingerie with leather boots and her dildo was hanging between her legs ready to crush my ass. She looked so sexy, her boobs ware. As it begins to subside, I suddenly feel cold and start shivering. You quickly untie my hands, re-fasten my robe, and pull me towards the warmth of your chest, holding me there as you gently stroke my hair.I can’t speak yet, I’m still in stunned silence, trying to commit every moment to memory so that I never forget a single detail of that experience. It really was something else.We cuddle for a while longer and then you suggest that we go to bed. I feel physically and emotionally exhausted;. . the same way He's already taken you... and now you're wakingup... slowly... too slowly it seems... after a hard night... ofsharing... with your Cellmate... your cruel black Pimp... and Master...sharing with you... just last night... His homemade pruno... with you...getting you drunk... and tipsy... and somehow... you've found yourself...naked... taking your clothes off... yet again... for Him... just becauseHe simply told you to... with Him... taking His own clothes off...first... just to. We had had a good night Sally had been taken home by a guy and I had been fucked in a back room by two young West Indian guys, they had kept my bra as a trophy.I asked if the bar had a reliable taxi company, they rang a company and it arrived after fifteen minutes. I got into the front seat and the driver was sex on legs; tall, muscular and very good looking. As I sat down my skirt rose to reveal my stockings and I did nothing to cover myself. He was very flirty and looking at my legs and tits.