I sat on the toilet and rolled one of them onto my legs. I was not naturally hairy so the smooth stockings hissed over my legs as I pulled on, and the...n the other up. I experimented crossing my legs feeling the smooth swish of the stockings to be very nice.In my reverie, I though I heard a whispered conversation take place, then the click of a clamshell mobile being shut.In the bag was also a black basque top with suspenders attached. Once I had figured out the small clasps on the back, I. She had let me know she would reconsider my request to serve her in the way that she felt appropriate. That had been a few weeks back, I had pretty much forgotten about the conversation. That was until one Friday while I was out working.It was around noon when I received an email on my pda. It was from my wife. My jaw dropped as I read the email.Dear slave, This weekend will be your test of how you really feel about serving Me. Enclosed in this email you will find some rules and. “I think I’ll use black condoms If there are any!” I smirked “I quite like the idea of getting fucked by a black cock!” I teased. “You can sit on the black cock while you get ready to help get you in the mood!” He grinned enjoying his little moment of power.I moved over to the chair and knelt on the floor. Holding the black cock at the base I licked the entire length of the shaft then slipped my lips over the bulbous head. My naked oiled body tingled with excitement as my husband watched me. ”“Where did you find those two babes?” The older man asked.Let's just say, they owe me.” Mark said laughing.“OK. How much is this going to cost me to...participate?” Dan asked.“Just keep growing our friendship and keep our business working together. That’s all.” Mark replied.“Let's start with the Big Creek development.” Dan said.‘Deal.” Mark agreed.“So, what's the deal with Paige?” Dan asked inquisitively. “She's my girlfriend, brother. No can do.” Mark replied.“OK Mark, fair enough.”One.