I did not even ask his name, I just got on all fours behind his erect ebony piece and offered to fuck me in the ass… I came back home exhausted and ...sore. But I was excited, knowing that there would be another similar party in two weeks.The next day my beloved hubby came back from a business trip and I asked him what he did think about letting me go to a black orgy, knowing that husbands were not allowed even to watch…Victor smiled, saying it was fine for him. He even offered to drive me there.. “Do I have to get naked to do this slave?” Elsa demanded.“Oh, no Mistress we only work on the hands and feet, well some times the ears and head. But I only intend to work your feet today Mistress.” I was being truthful because all Renee had taught me so far was about my own feet. I would only be doing to them what Renee had done to me. Of course if I did it right she would a wet puddle of sexual hormones when I got through with her, just like I was when Renee got through with me, ha, ha.“Slave. With Bea, it was only fun." No, I love Thomas, Kenny, you must never doubt that. I've always enjoyed his embraces, from a strictly emotional level. It was never a shared emotional experience however. With Bunny, it was always shared, no matter what else it was. There were things I never allowed Bunny, not after I spoke my marriage vows. We didn't do what Thomas did with Bea. That is an important distinction too." Important, but having nothing to do with solving your marriage problem now. When. I had a good 7 hours to do what I liked( if I am lucky I thought).The train left the station on time and the tt came in to check my ticket and went away. I went out and the attendant was reading a news paper. He saw me and got up. I signaled I wanted to smoke, he motioned to wards the door. I opened the door and lit a smoke and was making casual talk and I asked him to get me some ice cold water and a spare glass after some time. He understood and making a hand signal ( pointing his thumb to.