He became so excited he was beginning to hurt me. I reached down and shoved his face away from my groin and closed my legs. I did not want him to get ...o lost in all this that he would bite my clit off.Once inside Jim, the black man began fucking my husband in and out. I tried to hang onto his balls with my lips and mouth but since he was so long, when he pulled out his balls would always move too far away from me to hold them. It wasn't too much longer that he was really pumping in and out. It felt so good. Then he got up from my pussy and was licking his lips. Then he took his index finger and began to circle it around my pussy and said in a low voice, “Let’s see how ready you are for me.” Boy was I ready, I was so wet and his finger slid right in. I let out a small moan as I felt his finger explore me from the inside. “I think you are ready for two fingers,” and with that he slid the second one into me, I moaned a little louder, and he began searching me and found pretty quickly. I wish my life would end soon but I guess the best thing to do is to wait it out like I always do every day even before the murder. They take me to the police office and I answer a series of questions not knowing what some of them mean since I’m too out of it. After a series of questions I finally end up in one of my best friend’s home. I guess this is where my life starts and finally lifts up.Chapter 1 I awake on the couch that doesn’t belong to me or my family but to my best friend, my only. This town is the first place I've been to since returning. Tell me all about Roberta!"Paula led him into her cottage and the pair talked for almost an hour before Rodrigo went back to his room in the local inn.Rodrigo was impressed by Paula's belief in her Mistress/Slave, but, like Roberta, he did not believe in Philippa's mystic powers. She was no more than a barmy old crone with half her marbles missing - as well as all her teeth! Roberta was guilty as hell and in the morning he would save.