Moving around the desk he sat down.“‘Morning Ellen, here about Palmer, huh?” Ellen nodded. “They said he’d probably be alright. It was a rel...tively minor incident. He was still in the ER waiting for a room when I called earlier.”“I know how that works”, she said thinking of her own trip. “What hospital is he in?”“Central Med. If you want to wait a couple of minutes, I’ll make another call and see if there’s any change.”Ellen sat patiently, listening as Jerry questioned whoever was on the other. There couldn't be anyone else. I was sure the house was empty. But if it was empty, then who was she talking to? I wished I wasn't blindfolded.The room suddenly became very cold and the game didn't feel so much like a game anymore. My helplessness and the situation I was in finally struck home.The door opened and I did my best to close my legs in an attempt to protect whatever modesty I had left."Here she is," my wife said. "The one I told you about. The slut that likes to get arse fucked."It. Come on up; I’m at the top.”He heard the click of the door and opened it, entering a wide corridor with plants strategically placed along it. A stairway was to one side, but at the end of the corridor was a lift. He entered it and pressed twelve.On exiting the lift he found there was only one door with the number twelve on it. He pressed the doorbell and the door flew open, revealing Sharon.She smiled. “Come on in. I’m running a little late and need to finish my makeup,” as she drew him into. She got to her feet and bent over from the waist to take my cock in her mouth again. With one hand holding the base of my cock, the other cupping my balls she sucked most of the shaft into her mouth. With strong and steady suction she almost lifted my ass off the chair. Maggie stopped for a breath and went down on it again, this time emitting a growl from deep inside her chest. I’ve had the good fortune to satisfy other white gal’s fantasies before. This was outrageous. Maggie was one.