Dean was the only thing that could get her to do anything but cry. The door to the apartment opened up and without looking, Stacey knew who it was. I... was the right time for Frank to return, he always returned the same time, traffic pending, every fourth Sunday. Stacey lazily reached over to her nightstand, opened the drawer and gently placed the slave collar inside. She never took her eyes off of it the whole time she put it away, even as she closed the drawer. Frank entered the bedroom just. “Fucking... fuck... FUCK... oh... ohhhhhh. Smack it.” I demand. He smacks my clit with his second hand while still rapidly finger fucking me. “Oh shit... oh shit.... I’m...”My whole body shudders as I orgasm and as he removed his fingers, I squirt all over his hand and arm.“Holy shit!” He exclaims. “Did I do that?”I grab him by his tie and pull him down to me. “You made me squirt with your huge fingers. Imagine what you can do with your cock.”“And that will have to wait for another time,. After that they were breathing deeply, kissed and just held each other as they relaxed.For me it had been a fantastic show. Watching his black ass rising and falling between her white legs and watching him slowly push her up the bed when each of his strokes hit bottom, really got me going.Jean is always careful to never lay with her head close to the headboard or wall. After all a good hard fucking can also literally be a head banging experience for a woman.I needed to go to the bathroom so let. No one had ever squeezed her nipple that hard, her husband was a gentle lover and never paid any attention to her nipples, he would squeeze her breasts softly on occasion, but that was it as far sex with him went. The pain and pleasure she felt hit like an electric shock, she felt her virgina pulse, a feeling she had never experienced ever.As steve started to twist her nipple he repeated his order "now take hold of my cock bitch". In her confused state she took hold of Steve's penis and like.