Holly then turned towards me and motined for me to come over. By now my heart was racing with excitement not to mention my cock throbbing. Holly said ...o me in a low whisper, lets cut out the shit, I know you want to fuck me and I am flattered that you do...that makes me so wet knowing a guy wants to fuck me. She then headed for the stairwell, glacing back as to say follow me. Once the door slammed shut in the stair well, I couldn't control myself any longer. I pushed Holly against teh wall and . I could not make out what was going on at first then I realized it was a point-of-view (P.O.V.) of a large black cock being jerked off by a white hand. I know you have heard it all "monster-sized black" and "big black dick" etc. But this one was huge. The hand wrapped around it could not encircle it entirely. I wondered was this a bit of phone-porn then suddenly it hit me, that custom made wedding ring, it was my wife's hand wrapped around that huge cock!I looked at the video counter and there. Do you want to have him pleasure you or me? Sarah spoke up then and said that she wanted Jefferson to pleasure Leah and took my arm to lead me away from the bed. As I started to object, Jefferson shushed me and said that as a professional psychologist he had performed similar roles many times and that he would maintain a professional clinical attitude. Further, it was extremely important for Sarah to see him as a role model and someone she could trust as a sexual partner. He would just be like. This Sunday morning it was time to use that against her again. We went up to her bedroom and stripped. While she pulled out a box of her sex toys I played with myself to keep it up, and I palmed a plastic ointment tube. This whole thing could fall apart. It could lose me a big donor. Well, life should be played on the edge. ‘Come here, sex-goddess. We’re going to play ‘The Master and His Slave Girl.” ‘You mean ‘The Queen and her Page.” She lay down beside me on the bed and tried to pull me down.