We didn’t mean to wake you.”“No worries. I was just disappointed that you didn’t give my slit a little fingering while you used my husband, th...at’s all.”“I’ll remember that for next time.”“Promises, promises, promises.”We all laughed. Ronnie rolled away from us allowing Sally and I to cuddle up together. It was as if Ronnie was allowing us time and opportunity to get closer. This worried me. I liked Sally. I really liked being with her but I loved Ronnie and this made me feel as if I was being. He had already sucked my cock and swallowed my cum twice, and he seemed to be excited telling me about Avery’s reaction to the videos.So, I said, “You know that you want to see me fucking your unprotected wife with my thick cock and filling her cunt with my semen and sperm. I’ll fuck her for you if she is willing, but you have to help me by convincing her to let me show some of my videos at your house after our game. I just love having white couples submit to me and serve me as I desire. But. 'Shit! That's too hard!' 'Tut tut, my girl. Have you forgotten all the rules? Now I have to start again. And that little outburst has earned you an extra one. Down you go.' In a trance, I lowered myself again. Such was the authority in her voice there was no hand on my back pressing me down this time. Instead I reverted completely, and gripped the far edge of the table. I heard a chuckle. 'Good girl. It all comes back, doesn't it? I think I'm going to enjoy this. Makes a change from doing the. I looked up and found myself face to face with the stranger, his dark eyes boring into mine. He smirked at me, and I was unable to speak. ‘I love these things. Let’s see…’ he sat down casually and pulled the sheet in his direction. ‘Boston Hockey team…six letters…’ My gaze darted to the paper. ‘Wait— ‘—cock,’ he read the word with a smirk on his lips. ‘Silly…you must know that’s only four letters.’ ‘Give it back!’ I demanded. ‘And what’s this?’ he laughed, a bitter, teasing laugh. ‘This.