I don't want to have to tell you twice."She opened her mouth and I fed her my meat. She immediately started to gag and retch as she tasted her pussy ...and asshole on my cock. Her tongue worked slowly until she got most of the taste of herself off of me, spitting often so she wouldn't have to swallow her own filth. After I was clean, I untied the tie from the bedpost and pulled her up to me. She was still covered in my cum and it mixed with her tears. I think she was cried out by now and. He reassured her she would love it and so would I.It was settled.When we got home I asked her if she was really going to go through with it. Why not she replied, you only live once and this was hardly cheating and was a one off experience. To which I replied, if I was to get the chance to have it off with a blond bimbo on video for him what would she think. And after she considered that for less than half a moment, then she laughed and said jokingly that if he found such a woman then she would. God help me somewhat….these were my thoughts.It was already 12:30, morning I had to go to the office once again and I would have to continue the work for another 10 hours, and she is not even letting me sleep, man I wish I have stored some liquor in the house, at least could have slept by now.I left her alone at the room and went to the balcony for while, could here the crying noise which was annoying. Standing out in the balcony, looking over the view, it was quiet and dark, no one was around. They were assigned a small house on the edge of the slave’s quarters and settled in for the night, thankful they were still together but apprehensive about what the future held for them. The next morning their new master approached them and asked their names. Although his shoulders were square he dared not look into the eyes of his new master … he knew it was considered a sign of insolence and punishable. He answered in a low voice, ‘I am Isaac. This is my wife, Marie, and our baby, Cherish.’.