With slight hesitation I said “master girls don’t have penis instead we have a vagina”. “What the hell is vagina, Show me how you urinate”, ...e said angrily. As he led me into the toilet I squatted over the closet and parted my pussy lips. Then I urinated and I could find fascination on the face Master Max. He touched my pussy with his hands and all of a sudden out of nowhere I saw madam with her eyes locked on me. She shouted “You know you are not supposed to use the toilet slave meet me at. "Why two Mrs Wilkinson?" Oh Steven ! Call me Hazel. You're a big boy now ok" "Ok Hazel please call me Steve. Im called Steven by Mam when I'm in the bad books". She laughed and said "Im just going to get changed wait here".I did as I was told and she came back in her bikini with two glasses and a bottle of wine. My eyes popped !! "Please stay and keep me company" she said. She sat on a sunbed and proffered me the other. I looked at her, her stunning figure in front of me and my young cock. I tried to catch his eye."Umm, Alex?" He nervously asked reaching my table.After the initial clumsiness of our greetings, we chatted away just likewe had online.It felt natural.And once we got over the initial meeting, the formalities, the safeplace, the check-it's-not-a-serial-killer-ready-to-slash-your-body-to-pieces prerequisites, it opened up a world of massive sissy possibilitiesfor both of us.Our wings began unfold and stretch out, ready for one hell of a flight.Escapism is a wonderful. "Mmmmm I love it when you say that, it makes me so horny I lose my mind." What? That your husband wants to see you take a black man's cock in your pussy?" I said while undoing her blouse."Mmmmm, yes sweety." She moaned as the speed of her breath increased."Well I do, baby. It makes me very hot to know that you have been thinking about a black man to fuck already. If you want him I want you to have him. It seems to me that the two of you have unfinished business." Yes, sweety. I used to think of.