I smiled to myself. I could finally die.What. I felt my smile falter. WHAT. I felt it again.As if broken out of a fog, I felt the reality of what had ...just happened drop down on me like a meteor.I~I couldn't think for a while, my whole world turned white as if tossed into the sun before it turned dark.I woke up to find myself sitting on top of a large obsidian altar. I tried to see it clearly, but fogs blocked my sight and my path. I couldn't see anything, but as I squinted, I head an ethereal. She said she was going up stairs for a bath, adding start when you are ready. We tucked in and ate, 20 minutes later we were ready to start. We went outside; we had two three-story ladders and two story ladders. Therefore, Karen and I began the higher work leaving Adam and the second floor.At 12, we had almost finished the outside when Sylvia called us in for lunch, by 2 pm we had finished the outside. We headed inside to do the windows, 20 minutes later I walked past the master bedroom I. I was escorted to another room with a one-way mirror so I could watch the action. Hard to take actually but I knew she was determined to see this through.When two of the really hung men entered you could see the surprise and shock in Jill’s eyes.Each man sat down beside her and began to rub her back, kiss her breasts and neck. She responded by relaxing and getting turned on again.Soon she was on her back while one was using tongue action at the entrance of her pussy while the other was kissing. It was a torturous decision for me, but as I loved Billy so much I finally made contact with a black man on Billy’s favorite adult web page, and ended up making a date with Jamul M. Washington that lasted the whole weekend. And that weekend my husband, dressed in a sissy French Maid’s costume became my favorite cuckold, and I in return became his favorite dirty white married slut for black cock.In fact I became so enamored with Jamul’s loving, and his big black cock, (BTW; You’ll probably see.