It quickly became evident to him that she was not anything like the submissives he had previously played with. She had the alluring air of a strong, m...ature woman in the body of a petite young lady.He had suggested a few “instructions” to her prior to their meeting as a fun way to test her level of submissiveness. One of those instructions was to not wear a bra or panties. Since it was a January evening in Canada, she was bundled up in a warm winter coat but when she removed it, he could tell. I feel like a fairy princess in this dress, and in this room." You look like a princess; I always knew that you were beautiful, but this dress just brings out all of the best things about you. The overall effect is just unbelievable. I really do feel like a loutish brute next to you."She hugged me tighter, her face next to mine, and I heard her say in my ear, "You are my loutish brute, and no one else can have you. That privilege is reserved for me alone." She pulled back far enough to lock her. "I'm Ray," he said, pushing past me as I swung open the door.Once in the house, the thin muscular black immediately made himself at home, plopping down onto the front room couch while Patty and I looked at each other uncertainly."Have a seat, Patty," Ray said with a smile, patting the couch cushion next to him. Shrugging her consent, Patty seated herself next to him. Still smiling, Ray d****d an arm around my wife's shoulders. "You both need to relax," he said with the assurance of someone. Try to take it all.”“All of it? It’s too big, Jerry!”“Just try. I bet if you try hard enough, you can take it down your throat. That would make me shoot off.”“I want you to shoot off in my mouth, but not in my throat! I would choke!”“Take more, Sheryl. I’m about to cum,” I said as I put my hand on her head to encourage her.Then she let me push her head down on my cock just as it began to spurt.“Mmm!” she flinched and moaned in surprise, but didn’t stop sucking and stroking me.I held her head.