Taylor said as he tapped Stacey on the knee with the chart before he turned and toward the door. ‘Give my best to Frank, for me,’ he added as he l...eft the room. Stacey only managed a bare wisp of a smile as Dr. Taylor left. Frank . . . what would she tell him? Stacey didn’t need to be told who the ‘father’ of the child she was carrying, was, and it was not her husband Frank. The only person she had had sex with since her last period was with Benita during the week they were together. Stacey. My mouth must have hung open in shock. I guess I'd thought about the act, both with a fear of the act itself and with a fear that I might like it. The thought certainly made me feel funny. But I'd obviously never been anywhere remotely close to that. "You're obviously afraid of the idea but it seems to be the kind of thing that would really do it for you." I couldn't believe this was happening to me. Yes, I had had those thoughts, scary but at the same time far too alluring. And it being Ms.. Please.’That got me another slap and this one stung badly. I had to fight backtears, not from the slap but because I didn't want to disobey myMaster. I already thought of him as my Master, even if it were onlygoing to be for the night. I felt a hand on my head and I was forceddownwards until my face touched what I guessed was a shoe. The toe ofthe shoe was pushed into my mouth and I quickly understood the intendedmessage. I started to lick the shoe, washing it with my tongue as wellas I could.. But that’s OK, as we had some fabulous times that afternoon. There will always be the next time when there are no cameras around. You know what I mean, just raw, uninhibited sex until both partners are just totally satisfied. Hmmm, guess I’ll have to plan that day real soon.Bye all. I hope you enjoyed Mandi’s adventure with three black studs. I’m hoping to have more action like this again. This is just my style, and way too much fun for an insatiable slut like me.Hot Licks and KissesMandi"Mandi.