Arriving late for promised appointments was one of those characteristics in others for which he had little tolerance, how much more so when he was the... guilty party. He stuffed his pad in his sack and ran down the tunnel and up the shaft.He was torn between his promise to Azzi and the new trove into which he was burrowing. Master Kevit-Nevar had steered him further down to L40 and a small niche that was unusually secured behind two sets of doors. The cache was documents and e-files stored on. 6) The cuckold will not raise his voice to the wife.(6.7) The cuckold will not criticize the wife.(6.8) The cuckold will not break any promise to the wife.(6.9) The cuckold must always submit to the wife.(6.9a) The cuckold will not hide anything from the wife.(6.9b) The cuckold will not tell any friend or family member of the wife and her sexual relations with black men.SECTION 7PUNISHMENTS(7.1) All punishments will be the right of the wife.(7.2) All punishments will be determined by the. His immense head had swelled up even further, now looking like an overripe plum. M stared at the shaft and he could see the main vein pulse just as J gripped the head very tight to prevent himself cumming. "NoT YEt!" They stared into each others eyes as J began to cum, M watched the vein pulsate as J leaned back and spread his legs further. M wanted to see the cum, "Please, come for me." He said playfully as he leaned forward and lay facing it to see the massive tool up close, he could. Just seeing that set me off into many orgasms. Curtis was fucking me as fast as his ass could move, back and forth, eleven inches of big black cock slamming into my wet hot white cunt. I could envision just what the two of us looked like. "Oh Jess," Curtis cried out, "I'm cumming, you are a hot bitch, you are my fucking whore, my slut, my cunt." Loads of cum shot deep into my cunt. I squirmed my ass around, not letting an inch of his cock pull from deep within me. I needed his hot prick buried.