Chapter 96: The Hot Wife Spreads His Naughty Commands

Mrs. Missy Taylor – Day One Hundred and Sixty-Two
I slid the vest off Sue, my body trembling from the orgasm she gave me.

We were being used by Tony. She had just eaten me out. Every day, I was supposed to show a new woman the tattoo on my pubic mound and have her obey it. Then I was to return the favor. I had to eat out Sue, who manned the check-in counter for Delta Airlines.

She was a gorgeous Asian beauty. Black hair, slender figure, pale-olive skin, and almond-shaped eyes. She had my heart pounding as I removed the purple vest from her and set it on the counter. The airport bustled around us, other customers in line behind us waiting to be checked in.

Sue’s coworkers had to handle them. She was being used.

“This is so incredible,” she said, her red lips dripping with my cream.

“I know,” I groaned and kissed her.

The tart flavor of my pussy soaked my taste buds. She moaned as our lips melted together. Our tongues thrust out and danced around each other. That was so exciting. I was so glad to have this moment with her. I shuddered, making out with her.

She fluttered her tongue around in my mouth. I loved this moment. She whimpered as we kissed. It was a beautiful thing. My tongue caressed hers. She was such a sexy thing. I savored the heat of this moment. It was so wild. I was a straight, Christian woman who was happily married to a man.

I was only having lesbian sex because Tony was using me, which made it not a sin.

And I loved it, of course. Being used was spectacular.

I broke the kiss and groaned, “I have to eat your pussy, Sue.”

“Yes,” she whimpered, her almond-shaped eyes glossy with lust.

I started unbuttoning her white blouse, pulling the tails out of her purple skirt. She yanked off her lanyard with her ID and set it on her kiosk. She licked her lips as I exposed her pale-olive belly as I worked up. Then her black bra came into view, cupping her small breasts.

I was so turned on right now. My pussy clenched and relaxed. I burned right now. I just wanted to drop to my knees and bury my face into her pussy, but I had to strip her first. She wasn’t ready to have sex like me in my low-cut blouse and short skirt. I had no bra or panties on.

“Mrs. Taylor,” she groaned as I opened her blouse fully. She slid it off. “Thank you for choosing me.”

“Thank Tony for ordering me to,” I purred and slid my hands around her side. She had warm, silky skin. My entire body trembled with excitement as I touched her like this. I was so excited. My heart pounded in my chest. “I’m so glad he did.”

“Yes,” she moaned as I found the clasp of her bra. I twisted. It came apart.

She hurriedly slid it off her shoulders, her small breasts coming into view. They were perky and topped by small nipples with areolas hardly wider. They were dark in hue. I groaned and ducked my head down. I engulfed her nub.

She squealed as I suckled on her nipple. I nursed on that nipple. She ran her fingers through my brown hair. Her moans were such beautiful things. I danced my tongue around her nub. She shuddered as I did that.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she groaned. “That’s so good.”

I nursed hard on her nipple.

“Yes, yes, Mrs. Taylor!” she whimpered, the sweet sounds she made mixing with the buzz of the airport.

I danced my tongue around her nub, loving the texture. I suckled again, my hands massaging her little boobs. I hungered for her pussy, but it was fun to play with her breasts. Tony wanted this. He was using us.

My married cunt clenched, missing his cock.

I popped my mouth off her nipple and shot over to the other one. Sue squealed as I suckled on her. Her head threw back. I nibbled on the nub with my soft lips. I loved having her nipple in my mouth. It was so much fun, but...

I hungered for her cunt. To be used fully the way Tony intended.

I slid my hands down her silky sides, stroking her skin. I found the hem of her skirt. I slid around it until I found the zipper in the back. I worked it down as I kept suckling. I pushed her skirt off her hips and felt nylons.

She wore pantyhose. Hot.

“Oh, oh, Mrs. Taylor,” she groaned. “That’s so nice.”

I popped my mouth off her nipple and purred, “It’s going to be amazing, Sue!”

She smiled at me, her slanted eyes burning hot. I sank to my knees before her, so ready to eat her out. Her skirt fell down her pantyhose-clad legs to her feet. She wore flats. She stepped out of her skirt, the dark nylons hiding her black panties.

I hooked the hem of her nylons and rolled them off her hips and rump. The sweet aroma of her pussy tickled my nose. I breathed it in as I worked her pantyhose down her slender thighs. She shuddered over me, her nipples gleaming with my saliva.

“Mrs. Taylor, I need you to eat my pussy!” she moaned. “I’m on fire. Oh, oh, Tony’s using us!”

“That’s so nice,” a coworker said, walking behind her. “Enjoy being used!”

“I am,” whimpered Sue.

I left her pantyhose bunched around her ankles. I slid my hands up her smooth thighs to her black panties. She shuddered as I caressed her flesh. I reached her hips. I hooked the silky garment and pulled it from her pussy.

A thick, black bush sprang into view.

I groaned at the sight of the pussy cream gleaming on her curls. She was so wet. It was impressive to see. I licked my lips, so ready to bury my face into her cunt and feast on her. I drew her panties down her thighs, salivating for her pussy.

I yanked her panties past her knees and, with a groan, buried my face into her silky bush.

“Yes!” she gasped. “Mrs. Taylor!”

Her thick curls tickled my face. I found the folds of her cunt and licked her. My tongue fluttered through her folds. I lapped at her with all that I had. She trembled, her back arching. It was so much fun to lick at her. I caressed her with hunger.

She moaned, her hips undulating. She smeared her cunt on my mouth. I licked and lapped at her with all that I had. My tongue fluttered through her petals. I stroked over her with such hunger. She moaned as I caressed her, her head tossing.

“Oh, wow,” she moaned. “Oh, oh, I’ve never had a woman go down on me before! I love being used!”

“Me, too,” I groaned into her cunt.

I buried my tongue into her sweet depths. I swirled around in her snatch. She gasped, her head throwing back. Her black hair swayed while her small titties quivered. I danced about in her depths, enjoying the warmth. My tongue soaked in her juices.

Her cream dripped down my chin as I fucked my tongue in and out of her pussy. I licked around in her, stirring her up. She gasped and moaned, her head tossing. She smeared her cunt across my face. Her moans echoed through the room.

“Oh, oh, oh!” she moaned. “Wow, that’s so good. Yes, yes, just keep using me. I love it. I love it so much!”

I did, too. She tasted so good. Her sweetness soaked my taste buds. I flicked around in her, loving how she furred muff on my face. The curls tickled me. I shuddered, gripping her rump. I kneaded her butt-cheeks as I churned up her cunt.

Her clit rubbed on my lips as she shuddered. Her cream dripped down my chin. My heart pounded, and my pussy burned. This was such a wonderful moment. I danced my tongue around in her snatch, licking her with all that I had.

“Oh, my, yes!” she gasped. “Mrs. Taylor. Oh, oh, Mrs. Taylor!”

“Sue!” I whimpered and licked to her clit.

“Yes!” she squealed.

I tongued her clit, aching to drown in her pussy cream. That would be so wonderful. My tongue caressed over her bud. I stroked over that little nub. I fluttered my tongue against her. She shuddered, her moans growing louder and louder.

I wanted to make her cum. I suckled on her clit. I nibbled on the bud with my lips. Her curls tickled my face as she squirmed. Her moans grew louder and louder. My tongue danced around her nub.

“Mrs. Taylor!” she gasped.

Her sweet juices gushed out.

Her orgasmic squeals echoed through the airport. I licked up her cream, hungering for that delight. It was so wonderful. She groaned, her entire body trembling through her bliss. I licked up her cream, feasting on her sweet delight.

Her curls caressed my face, tickling my nose and cheeks. I breathed in her sweet musk, savoring that wonderful cunt. Her small titties quivered. She gasped and moaned through her bliss. I gripped her rump, licking her one more time.

“Oh, my God,” she breathed. “Oh, oh, wow. I’ve been so thoroughly used.”

“Mmm,” I purred and grabbed her panties around her calves and drew them up. I licked my lips, savoring her sweetness. “Tony used us both.”

I worked her panties up and over her hips. I rose to my feet, cupped her face, and kissed her. Our lips melted together. She moaned, her tongue dancing with mine. It was so much fun to make out with her like this.

I broke the kiss and purred, “Mmm, so I’m all set?”

She blinked and said, “Yes, yes, you’re all set. You’re first class, so you can use our Sky Lounge. There’s food and comfortable chairs.”

“Oh, good, because I’m famished,” I said. Eating pussy and drinking cum did not fill you up. “Thank you, Sue.”

“Thank you,” she panted.

I smiled and picked up my purse. I strolled away, my heels clicking. Pussy cream dripped down my thighs. I pulled my phone out of my purse and called my husband. The phone rang several times before he picked it up.

“Missy,” he said, sounding relieved. “How is it?”

“Amazing,” I said. “When I found him at the airport, he had me strip naked to use me. I had to suck his cock...”

As I headed to the TSA line, I told my husband everything that happened today. I had so much fun being used.

Tony Carter
I found Mom with one of her slaves between her legs. She had two Black twins that attended to her. The other one was standing in the corner. With her was my Christmas gift, Marissa, another Black girl. Mom had a thing for them.