The new man dominates you

Moans and gags are the only sounds you can make, despite the amazing feeling of your husband's tongue scooping globs of Terrance's cum from your pussy from behind.

Not taking any attention away from the cock you are sucking, you reach back with one hand and grab your husband's hair. Holding him in place that way, you rock your hips, grinding your wet pussy against his face, letting him get deeper and reach more of your master's load.

The man from the bar pulls his cock from your mouth and walks around behind you where your husband is still licking your pussy clean.

"Move." He says simply, pushing your husband aside without another word. You see your husband slink back to the corner of the room, his face glistening with a mix of your owner's cum and your pussy juices.

The man from the bar places his hands on your hips as you look back over your shoulder at him.

You feel him lay two fingers on your clit, and then feel the head of his large cock sliding between your ass cheeks.

You inhale sharply, surprised, but know better than to protest. Even your master rarely takes your ass, but, you know your place. You know that if your master allows it, you have no right to do anything but spread your legs.