I could feel my stomach compress like I wanted to vomit. He pulled his cock out again with my drool dripping down from my chin and his cock. “Your c...ck is too big, I can’t take it like that” I said.“Then take of your pants and get up on the bed” he commanded. I did as he said and sat on the edge of the bed with closed legs. Still influenced from the alcohol, I felt like the room spinning around the bed. He bended down and got a condom from his jeans and rolled it on his cock, before walking to. “Deep throat me!” I shout and she struggles to fit as much of my huge dick into her mouth as possible. She gags and jerks back, but I grab her head and shove it down, causing her to gag more. “Did I say that you could stop, you bitch?” I ask. “You are my fuck slave now!” I pull my cock out of her mouth so that she can answer. “No, master, I am sorry master.” She says. “Now I have to fucking punish you.” I tell her and I stand. I grab her head and shove my cock deep into her throat, causing her. One of the black men wanted to dance and asked my husband if this was okay and he said "yes, it's fine honey. Go ahead." I hesitantly got up as the black man had ahold of my hand and said it's a lot of fun dancing. It was a fast song and that suited me just fine. When he asked me on the floor if my husband and I had an open marriage i wasn't sure what he meant. When we were about to go back to the booth my head was feeling funny and I couldn't undeerstand how that could be since I had only. Main pehle v sam k ghar aati-jaati rahi hu, sam bahut acha h wo mujhe pyar krtah or m v usey bahut pyar krti hu. Main sam k alawa hor kisi k sath kbhi naisoyi. Jb hm ghar pahunche to maine fresh ho k rest kiya. Sham 3 pmmain uthi or sam wahin tha to hum logo ne pehle pyar bhari baaten ki or kiss bki fir hum log pulsar me baeth k ghumne gye, ghumne k baad raat me mil k dinnerkiya fir taiyari ki sone ki. Main sam k room me leti thi, wahin soti hun. Mainesirf pyjami or top pehna tha or sam.