It was one smooth ride, and the motor sure did purr.Mary wasn’t light-footed on the accelerator either. She knew every twist and turn and when to sl...ow down. She didn’t drive like a granny. She pushed the car, and it responded as if it knew what she wanted it to do. Not even the wet surface phased it or her.The ute hugged the road when required and responded with lightning speed to her actions. Marty found himself holding the handle over the door and gripping the side of the seat when Mary would. He instantly felt a stab of fleeting shock, and perhaps with a touch of jealousy, too, but then it passed, and was replaced by a sudden curiosity to know just who this young black man was!He didn't mention it to Megan right away, but eventually, he couldn't keep it to himself, and he asked her!At first she blushed a little.He hurried to assure her that he was not asking her out of anger, but husbandly fondness and curiosity!She hesitated a moment before answering her."His name is Eugene," she. I'm so turned on!" She whispered."Oh, Diane, I feel so bad, I want to be very naughty with you!" I said."Oh my god, John, do anything you want with me. Use mummy in law as you want. I'll do anything you ask, I want to try everything," she whisperedMy cock had never been so hard. I unzipped my jeans and pulled it out.I love having a big cock, my ex-wife always told me it was the biggest she'd had. But in honesty apart from her, I was fairly inexperienced."Wow! John that's amazing!" Was all she. Before I got the chance to think about it anymoreMaster was back on the phone. "Sissy Priscilla." Yes Master," I answered."Sissy Priscilla open the suitcase that your wife has left in the wardrobefor you." Yes Master."I went to the wardrobe and took out "my" suitcase. I opened the suitcaseand the first thing that I saw was a large brown envelope in it."Sissy Priscilla have you opened the suitcase?" Yes Master." Good," Master said. "You have got the brown envelope then?" Master askedme."Yes.