My breath caught in my throat. It was what I'd asked for, but it was really happening and that was amazingly scary. "Degrade me," I'd told him onlin...e, "just use me. But you have to make me come."He tried to press into me, slowly, painfully. I gave a short cry and felt myself jerk away from him. One of his hands gripped my hips, the other held his cock stiff so it could enter me. My arse was so tight. I'd never done full deep anal before. That was why I found it such a degrading thing. . I don't know if you really know what you are thinking now, I think you're a...you're confused about what you think." I'm not confused, I just thought that you'll look good in the band." I said that a little too fast for my own liking."No, that's not what you think. What you think is that I...look pretty in...um, you know, in a sexy way." Her smile grows bigger with those words. The odd part is, she's right. She is incredibly beautiful right now, and I am thinking things I have never thought. A little arm reached out and five fingers caressed my face. "Ah's ready when you's young Massa. Ah's always here." I know Honeybee but... " I felt guilty about doing it. I could sense that her little body was trembling with anticipation. Her hand found my bare chest, caressing and stroking. Then down over my stomach until her short stubby fingers found my semi hard cock. She had never taken the lead before but it had of course hardly been necessary, since in the past her services were called. And as dim as it is in this room, I am close enough to the action to see her body stiffen up and then begin to shake as the spasms of her orgasm take control of her body. Her whimpered cries add to the other sex sounds that pervade this debauchery.Somewhere in this room, my wife is a willing participant with someone other than myself. With the exception of our friends, Jack and Peggy, the other four couples are strangers, unknown to us before this night. Jack and I were buddies since grammar.