I opened my legs slightly to accept it.“I asked him to Master Justin to evaluate me, Sir. Please don’t interfere,” I said politely.“Why does h... need to evaluate you?” Stefan was not understanding that I was going to go through with this with or without him, and I needed him to understand.“How else can he decide if he wants me for his pet piggy, Sir?” I asked Stefan, and I saw a tiny piece of my husband crumble right before my eyes.“You can’t possibly want him to choke you?” Stefan said.“I want. .. well that I don't like. Tempting, but no. Better limit myself to the bastards that everyone would dislike. The kinds that would get killed in prison. She nodded to herself.She hadn't really thought about it that much, but maybe she was a bastard by that definition. Nah. Avenging angel maybe. No, that was too far in the other direction. Avenging bastard, that sounded right. She wasn't an abuser herself – not yet anyway.When the plane landed in Dallas, she pulled out her laptop right in the. T.... Let's see if you really are as bold as you make out, shall we?" My answer was to undo the last 2 buttons of my dress and step out of it, leaving me in only my open bra, stockings and high heels; His intake of breath was audible. On impulse I put my arm around him and pulled his head to mine and kissed him full on the lips, my mouth opening and welcoming his tongue. He responded, by placing his arms around me. His free hand ran up and down my back, cupping my bum cheeks and squeezing one. Within seconds, I was fully erect, so I reached down for her and pulled her up on top of me. She gave me a deep kiss and then once again impaled herself on my cock and started to ride.This time we took things more slowly. As she moved up and down over my dick, she reached behind her to fondle my balls while I tickled and pinched her nipples. But I didn’t want Anita doing all the work, so I lifted her off me and placed her on the bed on her hands and knees. Getting ting behind her, I gripped her.