I was worried I had put him off. Maybe he was just teasing me and he was never interested in a fat slut like me. I was too on edge to sleep. I needed ...ore from him.It was about 30 minutes later he sent me a text message.NYCrusader: You need to earn the right to hear my voice. If you follow my commands like a good slave then you will be rewarded.I needed this in my life. I needed him. My body had never been this on edge. My pussy was soaking my thong and my nipples were like little stiff. I like that." I couldn't help but smart off."Well, the girl is the dessert. The ice cream is the after-I'm-done snack," I said.He laughed. I paid for my stuff and I left. And all the while driving down to the house, I couldn't stop thinking about the sex I'd had with Kayla a couple hours earlier. I couldn't stop thinking about Julie's fucking teenage body. And I couldn't stop thinking about the box of condoms in the bag. I wanted to use all of them. Tonight.When I got back to the house, I. When I was finished drying off, and I'd hung up the damp towel, I picked up the black cock ring, that I'd laid on the edge of the sink while I'd showered. My wife watched me as I rinsed it with warm soap and water and then dried with a handful of toilet paper. It gleamed with a satiny luster, and then I put the ring back on. As I did, my wife watched."You do that with such skill," she said smiling. "Is it difficult to put on and take off?" There's a technique to doing both," I answered.. She smiled as he jumped at the sensation of her foot inching its way between his thighs and gently teasing his crotch.“And I'm willing to bet you’re wondering what does this naughty little slut have on underneath her dress this time,” she purred playfully.Ted reached down, grabbed Andee’s ankle and pulled her foot harder against his growing erection as he leaned towards her. He ran his hand along her stocking-covered calf and gently stroked behind her knee.“I would never say you’re a slut ....