By now the crest of my long-sought hill was well in sight. “Beat my ass! Harder! Fuck that pussy. Slap me. Make it burn!” They were like lightning...bolts. Each one lit up my brain and tormented my clit with previously unknown thrills. It was finally going to happen. “Oh my fucking god, I’m gonna cum!” It started as he kept pounding into me. My muscles clamped down on his cock as I began to quiver. “Fuck YES! Fuckin’ yes, yes!” I was out of my mind ecstatic when I faintly heard him groan and felt. ” He gave me a look.Sigh.“So, the infant version of animals. Right. But, why? And how is this… sexy?” I ask.“Well, it’s more than just the kinky part of them dressing as a cute little kitten and lapping at your asshole. You are also their caregiver. You won’t be their ‘master’ as you would be in a BDSM relationship. Although, they aren’t impartial to the lifestyle.” He grins, “But you are so much more than that.”“How so?”“Well, with a slave, there can be degradation. Discipline. Humility.. He was laughing, he said "hang on there baby, ain't nothing gonna happen yet." The big guy stepped away and the black guy, I swear stuffed a third leg into my wife. "AAAHHHHH! Goddamnit!" she yelled. She had to deal with this, this is what happens when you slut around like my wifey. He would slam into my wife and wait, then pull back slow, then slam into her again. "UNGH FUCK! You're punching my ueterus, easy fucker!", she yelled as she continued to come. Her begs for mercy, a short. I couldn’t sleep as her well rounded breast and some visible parts of white bra through the sleeveless shirt/top were making me feel sensational. I switched off the main light and switch on the night CFL (which was also good enough for the room). I laid down there next to her, but couldn’t have courage to do anything, but certainly even sleeping pills couldn’t make me sleep that time.She was lying on her backApprox after 30 minutes, I slowly put my left hand on her stomach, my hand was.