I held his dick in my left hand, and rubbed my dick through my jeans with my right. I was basically admiring his dick at this point. He looked down at...me and told me to suck his dick.I felt like a slut. Like a whore. Here I was, on my knees for a big black man with his big black dick, about to pleasure him with my mouth. I couldn't believe what I was doing. But I wanted to be here, to suck this massive black dick in front of me.I reached out and gingerly started to suck his dick. His massive. After all, they spent an awful lot of time at our home together while I was at work. I wondered if Orin had ever thought about fucking Dinah. I thought most guys would. I probably would, if the situation was reversed. But for some reason the possibility didn't worry me. I thought about my wife's question. Could I accept it if she wanted to have sex with Orin? What if she had already? As I lay there I began to imagine them making love. In my mind I saw them kissing, saw his erection moving in. "Well are you going to ride that death machine to Mossberg, or are you going to stand here admiring it?" the voice in my head asked."I'm going to ride it home," I said aloud. I found my first stop was going to have to be the Walmart store. The weather had changed since I had been 'on vacation' through the summer. The weather wasn't cold, but there was a chill in the air.The backpack in the locker not only held my cell phone but my wallet as well. From it I took the Debit card to an ATM inside. While she thrusts viciously in my ass she jerked my cock harder than ever before. I howled in pleasure and pain and humiliation she smiled her my humiliation and said "what's it to feel like to be fucked like a woman in the ass you bitch"She suddenly stood up and crossed the room, she sat in the living room chair and opened the d****s to the front of a house and told ME to come here and sit on my cock where your neighbors can see the big tough bouncer get fucked like a bitch by a she male!I.