Just as I am about to cum, you pull back and press Your thumb to the base of my shaft. We can’t finish too soon, where’s the fun in that?I let out... a curse, grab Your head and pull it down to my stiff cock. “Take it all in your mouth, I want it now!” you can’t ignore my order, as I am enjoying myself too much. You take just the tip into Your mouth and slowly begin sucking me into Your throat, each time you pull up you take more in, going back down. You almost have me completely in your throat. ” We had an intoxicating but brief conversation as we finished the drinks. “What was that, it was pretty sweet?” I asked. She smiled as she took my hand and led me from the kitchen. “It’s pineapple juice. They say that it makes a man’s semen taste sweet.” “By the way, I said, “I didn’t bring any condoms in with me.” “That’s all right; we won’t be needing them,” she replied. I felt an immediate twitch in my pants. Moments later we were standing by her bed as we kissed and groped each other.. .. and God, did I want to be fucked like that... just used... just pounded."Sorry," was all my husband could moan, as he turned his face away from me and whimpered like a bitch in heat."Tell this fine-ass woman what you are," he ordered, again pausing deep inside him.My husband surprised me as he turned and did face me, looked right into my eyes in fact, and declared, "Di, I'm a cock sucker, a faggot, a bitch, a two-hole slut for black cock."I shook my head in disgust as I ordered, "Then turn. That means washing the floor, watching the kids, whatever. And if we do this, when we are alone I’ll call you whatever I want now that I know just how small you are.” “Yes, yes,” I mumbled. “Whatever you want...” “I mean this,” she said. “Any going back and you’re out. Do you hear me?” I shook my head up and down. “Oh, and one more thing…. you are going to help me find a real, normal sized man. I won’t live my whole life not knowing what a.