......WhoI had been all along.......The humiliating games I was enjoying. Andnot just the humiliations; the sexual activities Mistress Rhiana had mepe...form.....If this did all end, perhaps I would still look up Mistress Rhiana.Still work casually at the diner. Maybe even keep my maid email addressopen for anybody who might stumble over it.I fell asleep not even thinking about the phone and Lucinda's call, butit woke me from a pleasant dream. I was hard again, cum draining out ofme, over my. Using her pussy like she had used her mouth, she was relentless. Still not releasing his hands, she thrashed around on top of him until she felt that familiar feeling building deep inside the base of her stomach. Her skin became electric, her head became light when her orgasm finally did hit her she let out a piercing scream allowing all the air in her lungs disappear. Finally releasing him, she slumped forward on to his chest, tears had filled her eyes. Mark had felt her need and then her. I think we were both happy with our sex life as it was. She got orgasmic most times we had sex, weather from me fucking her or the dildo, I always enjoyed fucking in every position possible. So as time went on and Jim was not getting any more sex from his wife I suggested that he come to out with us one night, the 3 of us, maybe he could get laid. So we went out all got dressed up and had a meal and ended up at a club. Now Jim hasnt got much “game”, he tried but with no luck . Lisa started. "I'll tell you ... I'll tell you everything, but I've got to have oneof my bottles NOW!" You can have it after you tell me." NOW! In a few minutes I won't be able to control myself and in abouttwenty minutes, I won't even be able to think straight. You've got togive me one right now Bob. Please! I don't want you to see me this way... no one should have to ..." I begin to cry.Bob jumps off the couch and rushes to the kitchen. I hear therefrigerator door open and then slam shut. He's beside my.