How do I tell my husband that I had slept with another man, not only another man but a black man? A black man while we were on vacation with our kids,...while my husband was in the next room tending to our children.Every time I got the nerve to tell him, I backed down. I knew it would mean the end of our marriage. Timothy was raised in the deep south, while I was what some people called “city south.” I still had my country ways, but living in Atlanta was much different from being raised out in. Both of you will be my slaves. You will dress as I say and do as I say. You will not have sex with any other man. I will be your master”.“And outside and in front of others, we will pretend what people think us we are IN-LAWS. But at home, I am your master. You will get all the facilities you are getting now. But the moment you disobey, you will be punished”.“If you go against me, I will show all the evidence to my brother and will destroy your life. The protest will cause you dishonour and. We are just college roommates.” He had this look on his face as he tried to process the “just roommates” explanation but he didn’t push it. After talking for a little while, we decided to take a dip into the pool while daddy grilled.Kelly and I were floating on these cute pink and green innertubes when it happened, the neck string of my bikini got stuck. As I tried to slip into the water, my string got wrapped around the handle. I couldn’t free it so I just decided it would be fine if I went. Her worst nightmare came true. Baroudi got into a steady rythme, grinding his huge member into the small helpless woman. He was loving the intense friction of the tight pussy, he also loved the fact he was raping a police woman, something he had always wanted to do. Ashley cried loudly, tears streaming down her face as the violation went on. Baroudi grabbed at her tits again, groping them as he fucked her. “You are a tight bitch Ashley, haven’t had much big dicks like mine have you?”Ashley.