I told her to just calm down and relax and gave her my husbands robe to put on. I slipped my own robe on and opened the door.I don't think shock would...quite describe George's face as he looked into the room, his eyes moving from Suzie and back to me. I invited him to come in; he mumbled something about my husband staying out with the others for awhile and wanted to let me know so I wouldn't worry.I asked him again to please come in and reached for his hand to lead him into my room. He admitted. Soon I felt my backdoor lover grab myhips and grind hard and deep, just holding me as the warm donationentered deep inside. I didn't want him to stop and kept grinding myhips into him as my mouth continued to slide along the length of hiscock, pausing to suck on the head and back down. I knew he was aboutready, but didn't expect him to pull out and spray my face and breastwith his cum.It felt so wonderful to be used like that, total submission to anotherperson. And at the same time I was. Megan giggled. “Does slave understand?” “Yes, M’Lady. Can slave assist M’Lady?” “Yes Slave. I am very tired and I am very upset.” “Why is M’Lady upset?” I asked. “Well slave. Stephanie is no doubt in bed with Rob and Irina right now and is probably on her third or fourth orgasm. M’Lady on the other hand has spent a hard day at work being criticized by her handsome, but cold and uncaring boss and has had no orgasms.” “I see M’Lady, what can I do to assist M’Lady?” My mind was spinning. What was. She is yelling for him to do it harder. ‘Fucking hit my clit, Nick, yea fucking inside me!’ We should leave, but we aren’t going to. Nick does as he’s told, fucking hitting that clit as she wants. Then her pussy sucks onto his cock once more before her juices are everywhere around them. Her sweat falls from her brow as Nick falls on her. His eyes are looking around, wondering what’s happened. A tear falls from his eyes. He can’t smell Lisa. Vanessa smiled as she lit a cigarette and gave him.