He moaned and let me do all the fun work. I started bobbing up and down faster. He said you’re a little cum slut you like that big cock. All I could... do was moan. In about 5 mins. He gave me my reward. Yelling take it slut. I did, it wasn’t a big load, but it was real thick and tasty. I thanked him and went back to the path. Well I was horny to get my ass. “Yes daddy”, I said. “Yes what bitch?” said Damion and he smacked me in the face again with his cock. Hard. “I want Mandingo cock”, I cooed and opened my mouth as I looked over to my husband who sat in the corner mouth hanging open. Damion took his cock and put the tip into my mouth and then started to thrust it in and out slowly building up the speed and depth. However, before I could get into it he stopped and told me not yet. He pulled his cock out of my mouth, uncuffed my hands and told me. Five minutes later the same sound and lack of reply. "Whomever is coming will be here in minutes." I informed her.I did not hear anything, whoever it was, was good. A shadowy figure entered the room, it might have been a puff of smoke for all the presence that was created as they stood stock still in the centre of the room. The shadow moved over to the slumped figure and placed a hand on her neck for her pulse then looked into her eye with a pencil torch for pupil response. The figure gave a. It gradually began to dawn on my that she probably wasn't spending all that time alone. I wasn't terribly disturbed by that realization -- we had already been involved in some mild swinging so I wasn't particularly concerned if she was getting a little on the side. Of course, this was long before AIDs became a problem, and my main worry was that she not catch the clap or get knocked up. She was on the Pill, of course, but they are never 100%. One night, however, when she started her routine, I.