Let Master Steve see just what a dirty little girl looks like.??That’s better.? Greg commented once Simone had complied. ?Now, turn around, let Mast...er Steve have a good look.?Slowly, nervously, and bushing profusely, Simone turned round and round letting Steve see every inch of her body. Eventually Greg called enough and ordered her to get on with it.Simone knelt down on the hearth rug, glanced at Greg and then moved her knees further apart, so that she was wide open, on display. Although, of. This is the part I am so confused and conflicted about. After the initial shock of what she had been doing wore off, and I had a chance to think the situation over, I watched the videos again. This time I found myself becoming aroused at what I was watching. I masturbated several times while watching multiple black guys fucking my wife. I know that to most people would be repulsed by this and probably think I am some sort of sick pervert. That’s why I’m writing this anonymously. But the sight. Our house is dark, the mail is in the slot and Bob’s car is not here. It does not look like he is coming home again tonight. He has not picked her up.’ ‘Do you walk home alone each night that you work?’ ‘We only have one old car. Bob does not work regular. If my mom didn’t live close enough to keep Sydney after school, we wouldn’t even have enough food to eat.’ ‘Is he into drugs?’ ‘Meth, he can stay up for days.’ ‘That crap will take everything you both own, it can change nice gentle people. “I really need to start hitting the weights. I want shoulders like yours” “Thanks, dude. You have a nice body too, dude. its just, everything about you is so damn skinny.” He said sweetly but teasingly. And then it happened... Before I knew what was happening, Trent leaned forward, reached out his hand and grab my cock giving it a few tugs while gripping his own hard dick in the other. At the moment I knew how much I enjoyed feeling his hand on my dick and for some reason, the masculinity.