Anita and her black lover both came naked and went to the back yard. She dove into the pool, followed by that lucky bastard nigger.I sat down on a lou...ge chair close to the pool. A while later, another black neighbor, Guy, appeared through the garage door.He greeted me and saw my wife and her black stud were there swimming naked in the pool.I explained him that both of them were tired, since they had fucked in the back seat during a long trip in the highway… Guy smiled.He asked if I would mind. On another drunken night out I finished up having sex standing up against a slotted wooden fence.I was drunk but I really wanted to be with this guy as he pussed all the right buttons, so when he steered me up this darken alley I knew it was for sex, so I was up for it.What I did not know was his uncle wanted some pussy that night and I was the girl he wanted, but I certainly did not want him and told him so.So up against this fence I pressed, now stripped naked, and being fucked much to my. A husband can’t be too caring. She stood in the stirrups and wiggled her bottom at me, then blew me a kiss and rode off to Daisy’s.I climbed up into the wagon seat and Rory drove us to the hotel. Rory tied the mules to the hitching post, then we walked into the restaurant, and ordered our dinner. We sat there talking about plans and hopes, until I felt the need to bring up the thing that had been bothering me.“Rory, I passed over it earlier, but what are you going to do when we get back. I think I may have yelped, partly in surprise and partly in pain. I wanted to run but my pussy commanded that I stayed. She bent close to my ear again.“Tell us your name,” this time more demanding.“S-s-s-s-lut,” I managed to blurt out.“And I am ‘Miss’ and she is ‘Mistress’. Got that?”“Y-y-y-es.”Another sharp smack followed my trembling reply. “Yes what?”“Yes, Miss.”“And who is that?” she asked pointing across the room.“Errr, Mistress.”“Well done, Slut,” her voice now soft and almost.