We went back into the bar for a while and watched as Hassam and Omar chatted to another white couple. They obviously worked together and quite success...fully as it seemed…I thought Helena could be tired, but she insisted we stay as I had not had any fun yet. She knew I needed sex that night; specially hard, long, thick and black sex…Then a middle aged, very elegant black couple came down the stairs into the bar. They sat close to us and we started chatting.They introduced themselves as Angie and. I stopped at one and put in a bill before murmuring and then maxing the bet and pulling the handle. Bells went off and then the light at the top of the machine. I hit the button for the payout ticket and stood to go to the sports book.I maxed the bet for a fourteen race parley and went to sit in the back to watch the races. When I walked out at the end of the days I had won a lot of money. I had spent the day thinking and as soon as I reached the room I grabbed my bag and left. I had a few. Gere. I wondered if I may ever get to taste the Mistress' ass.SLAM, SLAM, SLAM"Aaaaaaahhhhh," Ms. Gere painfully cried, "I love it... I need it... please don't stop!" Shut up, whore. I'll fuck you when ever and where ever I want..."Mistress Alexandra removed Maximus from Ms. Gere's sopping wet pussy, and then slid it slowly into her ass."Do you want this cock deep in your ass?" Yes, Mistress." How deep, slut?" All the way in, please." Well, you're not going to get any of it unless you answer. After we exchanged several more kisses, we waked hand in hand out the door of the restaurant and stood outside in the balmy summer evening. It was still relatively early and we didn’t want to part. If fact, our hands were so tightly intertwined, it was almost painful. However the pain was not a sad one but one of joy, we had finally reached a new plateau in our relationship and sealed it with a kiss. Now what to do? We of course remembered the baby you had left at home in the care of you sister.