Stephen isn't done

The agent pulled out of Kelly, then walked around the island to stand next to you. He glanced down at your pool of semen in the floor and smiled again.

"It usually takes a little more than this to break most men," he said. "You gave in quick, so I guess you're a little more of a bitch than most white guys. That's good. You'll be much happier with your new life. Now...on your knees."

You look at him on shock. It had been super erotic to watch your wife get fucked by a real man, but this was further than you wanted to go. After all, while you might be a cuckold sissy, you were not gay.

"Look, Jason, Kelly's pussy belongs to me now," Stephen said. "If you want me to give you permission to eat her out, you'd better do as you're told. Get on your knees."

You glanced at your wife, who was still basking in the afterglow of her orgasm. Then you glanced down at Stephen's big black cock. He was completely limp now and still bigger than you were when fully erect. His cock was wet and slimy, covered with Kelly's cum.

Reluctantly you did as you were told, dropping to your knees in front of him. Your sinuses instantly filled with the familiar scent of Kelly's pussy, mixed with the musky the odor of of Stephen's manhood. You wanted to be completely grossed out, but you weren't.

Without waiting for more orders, you leaned forward and wrapped your lips around his big, wet, limp cock. You were instantly rewarded with the taste of Kelly's pussy, then you felt more of Stephen's cum drool out the tip of his cock and into your mouth. You looked up at him and he looked pleased.

You instinctively start to bob up and down his limp shaft, cleaning your wife off of him. It only took about a minute for him to start getting hard again. Soon he was almost too much for your mouth, but you kept going. He stretched your lips so far out that the corners of your mouth started to hurt.

When he was fully erect, he grabbed you by the back of the head and started doing the work himself. When the head of his cock hit the back of your throat, you gagged and nearly vomited, but he held you in place.

When you started to think you might ****, he pulled out of your mouth.