“Not bad for a cuckold,” I sniggered. Wednesday had arrived; I loved our play night. “Have you washed your ass, have you looked at our toys?�... came a shout from the bath, where my dominant wife lay naked, covered in bubbles. “Of course,” I replied, like I did every Wednesday I was now in a routine. “Put your blindfold on, kneel on your chair with your ass in the air and cuff yourself,” my wife demanded. “I thought I was not to wear the blindfold this week,” I pleaded, just in case she had. The five-foot-seven, one-hundred-twenty-five-pound, femboi decided he would attend. The same advertisement was picked up by Patrick Sellers. He was just getting ready to hustle. He pulled out of the parking lot of his apartment complex taking it slow in the cherry red 2012 Chrysler 200 he used to deliver his stash to customer. As he drove, he placed a call. “Hey,” Patrick said when he heard the phone stop ringing.“Hey, sweetie,” replied Lana.“Sup, boo,” the five-ten, slim dude asked.“I’m good.. Some how he made her sit down and started begging at her feet and don’t tell or shout.He offered a great sorry and offered a drink. I also said sorry while she slapped me a lot by that time.I got angry and told her immediately don’t try smart ‘ your dad told me every thing about you and you family have cheated me. In that intoxication I shouted and told her that your dad and mum used to use me as a sex slave before marriage and regularly licking her mother pussy and father coke for so many. I answered by relaxing again and felt her continue the up and down through my crack and on each pass up her middle finger would probe again. It was just a momentary thing, until the last time when I could feel her press it into me at least to her second knuckle.She held her finger inside and then said, “I will stop if you want,” and I felt her press her hand against my shoulder and knew that if I bent forward she had more to offer. In my porn watching I had seen lots of ass play and had no real.