She held a huge vein throbbing phallus in her two hands, spitting on her palm and rolling it around the prepuce. It stood up threateningly. Her eyes moved from it to him, she grinned. "In that something Barbette, you jealous gel, heah you just go on an get us somthin to drink afore ye start droolin gel."
Mike whispered something to her she grinned. "And I want you to put on that wig, yeah an that blond one, with those little pink bows, an you gotta have more rouge, an those long eyelashes, I’m goanna make you flutter em, ain I Mike. She dropped her voice low for the final sentence.
He began putting on the rouge, soon his cheeks where covered in it from red to pink, the distraction of his wife’s squeal’s in the next room not helping his concentration he had always had difficulty with the eye lashes, but finally they where in place, he donned the lacy maids cap over the pigtails, checking himself in the mirror, then put a tray out. Mike liked bottled Newcastle Brown ale and Rebecca insisted that half a dozen where always put by should he decide to call. Opening one, he placed it on a tray alongside the Martini bottle with two glasses.
He returned pushing open the door to be greeted by the sight of his wife’s very large white bare buttocks being caressed as she lay sprawled across Mikes lap, something huge was in her mouth. "Did I heah you knock?" She spat the words at him angrily.
"Where’s yoh manners gel, now you jist git back behind that doooor…An you ask permission to enter, an when ah tell ya, you can. You wiggle yor ass in heah an you come heah, an curtsey nicely gel. An ah wanna heah, a Sir, an Ma’am from ya" His face burning with shame, he curtseyed quickly then left the room. He stood for a few moments then tapped at the door. Silence.
Then waiting for a minute knocked again. More silence, then a laugh, her laugh. "You can enter now Barbette. And doan you forget, your etiquette" She was standing up now, alongside Mike her almost milk skin contrasting with his muscular ebony body his arm around her waist, both kissing her hand holding his massiveness He tottered up before them and curtseyed. "Sir, Ma’am, your drinks" She turned to him smiling, pointing. "Just put them there girl, an go an kneel over there." Pointing again into the corner of the lounge.
He knelt facing them watching her behind. Another whisper from him, another giggle, she turned to face him hands on hips, her luxurious bush slightly ruffled. "Now, Barbette, Mikes goanna take me upstairs inna a few moments but before we go up…" She was grinning down at him, seeing the fearful look on his face. "Ah think a little appreciation of respect from those pink lips, on here."
Turning and pointed to her bountiful backside. Her hips swaying around the thick bush between her legs the as she began towards him. He stared at her in exciting abjectness. The Buttocks now in front of his nose, her hands on each of her thighs, bending forwards she presented him his assignment. "I think just a lipstick imprint on each cheek might be appropriate, for now, and no smudging Barbette, Placing his lips gently pursing, pressed them in turn to each large globe. She laughed loudly.
"Now you just stay there gel, an watch" She was back at Mikes side more kissing her hand stroking him. turning and grinning, then kneeling began tonguing the colossal shaft, just stopping short as she reached its head. Globs began forming, there milky ness apparent. Standing up still holding it she turned to him. "It wants kissed Barbette, it wants a kiss from your pink lips, shall I let it have one?"
She held the Black mans cock pointing at the pre cum. Turned around, and looking down over her shoulder ran the tip directly into gaps between each lipstick imprint. A white blob now in occupation. She wiggled, giggling again towards him.
"Now Barbette you can give both lips a real girly tongue kiss, think Barbette you can have a taste, of what I’m goanna be enjoying, now aren’t you a lucky gel. Ah wanna heah sounds of appreciation now." Again the buttocks in front of his face, this time the lipstick imprints smiling at him, as though they where about to spit. Choking with lust for shame he was at them kissing smelling and licking with fervour licking and worshiping the Adulterous rump with gusto, moaning tribute’s to its shameful splendour, beseeching it to be allowed to give further service, croaking his eternal reverence, thanking her for his privilege of kissing such magnificence, and to be allowed to afford it such respect on future occasions.
"Well I’ll think about it, and maybe if you are lucky perhaps" Then laughed as she returned to the arms of her amused stallion. "Beam me up to the bedroom Mikeeee."
Her arms now around his neck she jumped both legs wrapping them about him. His huge black cock now began sliding up and into her, when it had impaled her, she turned around. looking straight at him laughing with happiness. He stared at the huge cock jiggling her buttocks making the bounce. It seemed to fit well, that seemed its proper place, it complimented those magnificent globes, she was worth it, it was worthy of her, his was not. But still his own unworthiness stood up, trembling twitching against the the panties she had him don as though her very magnificence accorded such tribute as though the knowledge of its very insignificance was a compulsion to stand to attention; at her bidding "Look Barbette no hands"
He licked his lips, his mouth dry. "Now ah think Barbette that you should show me just one more little thing, before Mike takes me up and gives me a real seeing to. You know, what I like from you to show just how worth it I am. Appreciation time Barbette".
Mike was facing him, still jiggling her, he shuffled over to her, her hands came behind her, spreading both cheeks wide, the brown aureole glistening only inches above the black invader. His tongue went close, as did his nose, a slight smell of…Then the worship, the tribute, his tongue tip desperate to show her respect, gently lolling caressing, slipping trying to insert itself up, showing its appreciation at being allowed in. Telling her it knew its place.
More light laughter from her. "Ah think that’s enough for now Barbette, maybe more of that later, if ah get something dribbling in there, you just maybe allowed to…" Then. "Up we go Mikeeee." He watched her bounce up and down on the black mans huge cock out of the room and up the stairs.
To be continued……