Keeping her breaths quiet, she slipped her panties off and dropped them from under the covers to the floor next to the bed. After more thought, she sl...pped one arm out of the gown, then turned slightly and got the other one free. Ducking her head got it out of the fabric, and left her naked. Now she was ready.She rolled over, pretending sleep, and snuggled against her husband. He kept still, also pretending. But her hand had 'accidentally' fallen on his penis when she moved, and she grasped it. I slowed down to keep him from coming. "Don't come yet, babe. I want to come together." He opened his eyes and nodded. Then, finally, he spoke. "You said you had been a bad girl. What did you mean?" His finger had made its way deeper into my ass, and had started moving in and out. The pain had mostly gone, but the dirtiness of it remained and it made my pussy even wetter. Now or never, I thought. "I've been having the dirtiest fantasies." "Like what?" I lowered one of my tits down to his mouth.. An older white guy had a nice 8 inch hard on, there were lots of cocks on display, including mine and all of this was reflected in the wall to wall mirrors and on the ceiling.Eyes closed, the woman on the bed was responding to her lovers hand and tongue with deep grunts as she started to build. He was good, very good at cunnilingus, and obviously knew exactly what she liked. She was certainly enjoying it.In the audience some were totally focussed on the action on the bed, others looked around. "I can't hear you pussy boy what did you say," he shouted. "Yes sir, I liked sucking your big black dick sir," I said in fear of being hit by this guy. "That's good pussy boy because now that I know you're such a good little cocksucker, I'll be back whenever I need someone to drain my cock and if you don't answer the door when I knock, I'll simply tell your wife and neighbors what a good little cocksucker you are – you wouldn't want that would you pussy boy." "No," I said. "No what pussy boy!".