He rammed her hard, causing her mouth to fly open and emit piteous mewls of pleasure. Lodged half way into her stretched wet hole, he backed out momen...arily and then pounded his black cock into the hilt in one long thrust. Her gasps and screams of pleasure could be heard miles away as he began to fuck her in a steady pounding rhythm. I wished I could see her cunt opening wide, spreading into a huge oval around his thick black shaft. My cock was throbbing as I watched him pumping my wife with. "I like this song," he whispers in my ear as his hands reach my hips and pull me against his body. Together, we sway to the slow melody. I close my eyes and lay my head against his chest, allowing some of my fantasies of the past year to play in my head."Um, should we be doing this?" My throat is so dry the words almost don't leave."It's okay, honey. She's gone."The song changes and I feel myself being gently pulled to the center of the room. Joe turns me around and I find myself in his arms,. "He had agreed, gladly, not realizing then that everything was anemergency, that emergency was the same as breathing, that once heentered this mansion, he wouldn't leave it for nine months.Knock knock.The door opened, and there was Ms Alex, in splendor. Her Make up wasLOUD, and strong, her eyes stunning. The cinched waist seemed to helpto push her breasts high and pert. She tottered on height defyingheels. Her black pleated chearleader's skirt showed stocking, and Randytried but failed to not. I follow, trying to keep up, but just as I feel the release of pressure, she pulls faster, almost dragging me behind her. She leads me to a bench at the foot of our slave bed. I do not have to be told what to do. I crawl over the bench, my belly flat against the soft cushion. My head hangs over one side, my knees on the other. She walks around and grabs my wrists, pulling each one in turn to opposite corners. My hands are secured with soft cuffs that she keep in place for moments I.