And run my tongue over,around and under it. "Ooohhhh hell yeah" he began stroking in andout of my mouth. As his excitement grew he pushed it in faster... harder anddeeper. I felt my excitement ripping through me at the pleasure he appearedto be getting, as I felt it pushing against my throat he shoved in deep tillmy nose was in his pubic hair and his balls were resting against my chin.He stayed this way for what seemed an eternity, strangely though it feltcomforting, I felt his prick begin to jerk. Sexual promiscuity, especially with black men, is far more fulfilling than my former conservative outlook. If after doing nothing to stop three men from fucking me, my husband considers last night a one and done experiment, then he better rethink that.Segue into concerns over my husband's reaction to last night's events. Since I have never acted as sexually emancipated as I suddenly feel at any time during our entire marriage, then presenting that demeanor to him would probably backfire. James. In and out...In and out...Victoria effectively was giving the dead chick a postmortem oral pedicure treatment.She finally took the toe so deep into her throat that she emitted a gag reflex and had to stop, though she quickly wiped at her lips and laughed to herself. She wondered if this was something that Saema would have liked if she were alive, and, more to the point, whether Saema would have thought it was erotic to sleep with and enjoy the company of another woman. Vicky began planting. 13:30 (I'm a military time weenie). "Three and a half hours," I thought. I heaved a sigh, and got to work, such as I could.As it happened, three of my co-workers visited for what-not. All of them immediately noticed the collar (it would be pretty hard not to), and asked if it was my girlfriend's idea. I said yes. They asked what I would say if my supervisor saw it. I said I hadn't the faintest idea.One of the aforementioned colleagues took the bench next to me, and after a few remarks (and a.