She gagged, her head snapped back, and she coughed and sputtered as she gasped for air. Then she opened her mouth wide and her head dove towards Trevo...r's crotch where she gobbled up the elusive cock before it would be out of reach again. At once she began sucking noisily, not really knowing what to do but afraid she'd lose it again; and lose Trevor.Trevor raised his upper body, leaning on his forearms, and brushed Sue's hair from her face. Her head turned towards him and she glanced up, not. ‘Tell me about these two men…What did they look like?’ I queried. Alicia answered ‘One was in his fifties…kind of short, bald and fat. The other man was a black man in his forties. He was taller, but still fat.’ My face flushed at what my wife had just reported. But my straining cock forced me to go on. ‘What did they want, Alicia? I asked. ‘Well, I had to sit between them and they both felt me up. They fondled my breasts and nipples and both of them fingered me. When one of them would pull his. I left her flat, and walked round the streets trying to find a busor taxi, not having a clue where I was.Decision time-------------What was I to do? I knew I had got into this deeper than I hadanticipated. Half of me couldn't wait to be back in the powerful presenceof Meisterin, and under her control again. But the other half of methought that I'd be best out of a relationship in which I would beregularly beaten and humiliated. I decided that I would see how the nextmeeting went, and if I still. We dressed for dinner, and ate at a popularItalian place. We walked around the historic district, enjoying theevening. Two girlfriends enjoying each other's company. No sexualovertones. This was a lot of fun, and I felt we were growing closer asa result. I guess that was the whole point of her doing this to me.Friday was different. We spent part of the day out and about, as wehad done all week. But Wendy drove us home early. Then she droppedthe bombshell. We had dates. I protested, to.