He was walking over with a tall, brown-haired man we had met at the club on one of our previous visits. Jason just walked up to the table and handed m...e my drink.He said “I hope you remember Tom, he and I decided that we are going to do things a little differently than normal tonight.After finishing my drink, Tom gently took my hand and started leading me towards one of the club's many private rooms. As we got to the doorway of the room he leaned in and whispered, “Tonight your husband wants to. I peeled her dress up her body. When we broke the kiss, she pulled it over her head and laid it on the piano. Planting my lips on hers, I cupped her pussy with my left hand and kneaded it thoroughly through her panties as I walked her back toward the armrest of a couch.She rested her butt on the armrest and continued kissing. The back of the couch was on her right. I broke the kiss and pushed her back, knocking her over onto the couch with her ass still on the armrest. She gasped sharply as she. Sorry, but it felt so good.” From that day on, I played the roles of different men fucking Emi, not just Jack. Sometimes she would make up a character and describe his body features and cock. I purchased different sized vibrators and dildos… even a 12-inch black one, with bulging veins. She seemed to like the black one best. Her orgasms during our sessions with Jerome and Nat, the names she created for her black lovers, were the most intense of all.She became more and more excited with our. I am in awe of how his semi hard cock sways, bouncing up and down ashe walks. It's so much bigger than mine ever is when it's hard, andhe's not even fully erect yet. And it's sooooooooo black!He stands before me, and shows me my new collar. It is hot pinkleather, about 2 inches wide, with chrome letters spelling my newstatus, 'whore'. He reaches around my neck and guides the strapthrough the buckle, claiming me as his whore. Oh yeah, like I'd wearthis to the grocery store!As he stands back a.
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