. Official Secrets Act. Ok?" Then he broke into a language with lots of gutturals, glottal stops and spitting. Soon they were sitting in the salon wit...h their heads together and their hands flying.Grace and I were forgotten. Which was Ok..."Official Secrets Act?" Grace whispered.I raised my eyebrows and shrugged my shoulders, "Bergqvist?"Neither life had anything like this, Daddy was 4F, worked at Melling Drop Forge at night and lawyered during the day ... or so he said.Or so he said!What the. 'At that she laid into my buttocks once more with the cane, even harder this time, and exactly where a previous blow had fallen. I shouted with pain, and I could feel the beginnings of tears under my hood. I screwed my eyes tight to fight them back.'Three is sufficient. But I will have to do something about your yelling. Don't move.'The last instruction was hardly necessary at this point, as I was too terrified to move at all. But then I felt cool cream and firm hands on my throbbing bottom and. She shuddered as she felt the emptiness on her well used cunt.Ana was spent and limp on the sofa as I pulled her to the edge and knelt between the semen stained black nylons. I looked onto that gaping pussy lips and then I convinced myself that my sensual wife had become a black cock slut…She breathed hard, begging me to suck her cunt clean; but easily, because she was feeling sore after her new black lover using her.Her messy pussy continued to ooze the mixed juices, as I attempted to lick her. Placing the tip at her entrance I pressed forward stopping only when I bottomed out. She exploded in another orgasm. All of that and her pussy was still tight as hell — what a body. I grabbed her legs pushing them straight up and together in front of me so that she was folded in half while lying on her back. I held her ankles up past her head and stretched out so that my toes and hands that held her legs supported me. This gave me the kind of deep penetration a woman rarely lets you have.