When they'd reached the kitchen, Emily spotted Cameron by the bar, handing out drinks and Emily slid down his body, unconnecting with Loren's cock and...slight dissapointment struck his face but vanished when Cameron approached them and Loren quickly zipped up his jeans and Emily did the same with her shorts. "Hey Emily. There wasn't any trouble getting here was there?" Cameron asked. "A couple of your friends, Dylan, Brock and Erik tried to bang 'er." Loren muttered and Cameron's eyes went wide. What he should do is finish this session. Put her in the manacles hanging from the ceiling and apply the chain she was so intrigued by, the very instrument that had brought her into his world. It could be wielded brutally. He was pretty sure that would have her tearing out of here deciding she had experienced all she ever wanted to of this lifestyle. He grinned to himself, she would probably have his ass in jail. Wouldn't that make great headlines, Prominent local blah blah blah. No, not. ”A few minutes later found me lying on the bed, stark naked, my cock a rigid pole. Molly stood at the bottom of the bed, just as naked, a slight flush coloring her cheeks as I surveyed her tits that rivaled Margaret’s in their perfection. Her belly was flat and firm with a small patch of hair that she’d shaved into a Vee covering her pubic area.“Now then,” Margaret said, “suck Tony’s dick, and I want the entire length in your mouth,”“But it’s too big,” Molly protested, staring at the eight and. There was my lovely wife Anita, completely naked on her hands and knees in the middle of our marital bed with a giant black man behind her, pounding her pussy with no mercy at all…I recognized him as Jamal, an old classmate of Ana´s in the University, when she was trying to get a degree. I could remember Ana had told me she had met him again after so many years, but I had no idea they were fucking like old lovers. The whole bed was shaking and rocking which explained the banging noise I heard.