Her name is Jo Anne and she is a wonderful person just like her husband. Jo Anne and Sandy were talking about whatever women talk about but I’m sur...e it involved me because I noticed them looking at me occasionally. God I really hope she doesn’t say anything about asshole. I was worried my plan would crash and burn if she did. To get Mike’s help I had to make up a story about me getting into some trouble that involved a very bad man and I was worried about him if he found out I was married he. I suck at them eagerly. My mind has something else to focus on and I work my tongue through his fingers. Time stops.I let out a whimper as he pulls his fingers out of my mouth, but I am glad to feel his tongue move back into meet mine. His left leg shifts between mine and he pulls me by my ass closer to him. I feel his left hand making room under my panties and then his right hand slipping under join in. The body stocking is crotchless and his slick fingers are tracing my exposed asshole. I. I felt myself get wet.“How am I going to train you?” he mumbled and circled around me.I said, “How about you train me to please you?”“Hmm,” he said. “Will you do as I say?”“Of course.”He told me to kneel and began racing to take off his clothes.“I'm going to train you to handle this,” he said, pulling out a beautiful veiny black cock.I didn’t hesitate to suck it as if my life depended on it.He held the back of my head and the ritual began: “Good girl, suck that dick.”Oh, I did and I was so. ” She shook her head, her hair flying around her. “It’s like I’m hungry and I see you sitting at a beautiful dining table and ignoring a huge steak dinner in front of you - only it’s worse, because I couldn’t ‘eat’ if I wanted to.”“But you wouldn’t feel full if I ate the dinner,” I said, following her line of logic. “And I know I haven’t done much with my Magic, but what crap are you talking about?”Her face burned and her brow furrowed deeper than I had ever seen. “I can’t believe you don’t see.