I turned around giving him chance to breathe and slipped a pillow under his head. I bent forward and pushed my ass into his face. I felt his probing t...ongue against my bum hole and relaxed so he could enter a little. I am very sensitive around that area and it drove me wild him rimming me. I toyed with his cock through his pants and squeezed his balls hard. I pulled his boxers over his cock and gave it a little wank. I started talking to him telling how much fun it would be if Steve were here to. Mistress continues to push until she is completely inside of me without any time to adjust to it and is pushing me forward so that the dildo is now penetrating my throat as well. It is stretching my throat and hurts in both my holes. Once all the way in, Mistress pulls almost completely out and then shoves back inside of me completely again making me each time impale my throat and grunt from the pains surging thru me. She begins to run her nails over my welted ass and tells me to get busy. It's a little noisy sometimes, but it is also convenient. I did laundry three or four times a week and was able to go during the work day when there were rarely other people around. We were using cloth diapers to save money, and that caused a lot of extra loads.We had been in our new apartment for two weeks and had not gotten to know any of our neighbors. Ed and I were still reticent to venture out much. We didn’t want to socialize with the black people and were quite frankly a little afraid of. I was surprised that it actually made me lose control for a few moments -- my body clenched, my eyes closed, and one of my fingers touched her a little deeper and came back wet.When I opened my eyes again, Kira was breathing a little heavily and looking at me intently, a question in her eyes."Well, how was it?" she asked, touching my wrist. "Did you like it?"I nodded almost imperceptibly."But I still don't know..." I said slowly, surprised by how into it I had gotten. I still wasn't sure what.