While thinking about that dream of my parents again, I see Mrs Freeman coming out the back of her house in a very small white bikini, a towel and a sm...ll bottle, which is most likely her tanning lotion. Spreading the towel out and lying down she unties her string on her back and pushes her bikini bottoms into her asscrack showing me and the world all that fine black ass of hers. Shit just looking at that piece of ass is getting my cock hard. I wonder what it would feel like to just go up to. Then I finger fucked her for almost 10 minutes and she ejaculated her juices more and more.I went down and tasted her juices and started licking her pussy. I felt like it had a great taste; a taste which I never experienced anywhere before. Guys, I was getting addicted to that love juice. I kept on licking her cunt until she had her second orgasm. This time, I drank her juices completely without wasting even a single drop. I rubbed my hand over her pussy and placed it on her mouth. She licked. I pulled the string to my joggers loosening off the waist, I pulled my cock out over the waistband and started wanking it, visible in the dull red light. A minute or two after, I realized she had moved quietly along the row, and was directly behind me. She lent down over the back of the chair and took me into her hand, I didn’t refuse her. I moved my hands away, and placed them down by my sides, she moved her small soft hands up and down my shaft. Is that better she whispered into my ear, much. She was looking at a naked male in his middle twenties much shorter than her. An Italian type with a well proportioned slender body, without a hair on it. He had dark curly hair and an almost feminine face. He was also wearing a collar and leash."I am Jean," he said, "here are your instructions; my wife is our mistress. We must crawl in to the living room and under no circumstances in her company, will you speak without being spoken to. You will not look at her without permission or hold your.