Crusty, stinky and sore- Mitzi entered her house. Her throat was irritated and she wasn't sure if it had to do with all the long thick dicks she had been sucking or if it was an infection. She remembered how sweaty and feverish Ace was when they had 'done it' and he had been with many skanky women. She bit her lip coming into the foyer, "how could you be such a fool!" she scolded herself.
Knees shaking, hands trembling, she entered the dark hall to the bedroom. There was no sign of Marvin throughout the house and she hoped that he had fallen fast and sound asleep. In bed is where she found him. She chose not to go into the bathroom for fear of waking him. Instead she stripped down to her stained panties and braw. Cum had clumped in her hair and one eye was dried half closed, she'd rubbed at the cum but it only broke free and crumbled into her eye stinging her with it's saltiness- she decided to leave well enough alone and climbed into bed, covered in the other men's filth.
Marvin put an arm around her and she snuggled next to him, remembering how she so vigorously received the vicious fucking from all those black men, how Marvin would hate her. Again, she felt dirty... and loved it.
Mitzi reached a hand down over Marvin's furry belly to his crotch, and there messaged his flaccid penis. It twitched and flopped to one side. She squeezed it and felt it thicken. Had he taken Viagra for two nights in a row- this would be a record.
She squeezed his dick again and it began to stiffen. Letting him remain asleep, she slid beneath thee covers and pulled his boxers down, taking his dick in her warm mouth. She licked the bottom of it with her tongue as she brought her head slowly up and down it's length.
"Oh..." he groaned waking up.
She took the dick with a hand and popped the head out of her mouth, looking up at him in the darkness; "Hello sweety"
He shifted his buttocks and rested a hand on her head, "Mitzi?"
She went back down on him and sucked him until he was firm and hard, then she pealed her thong panties to the side and slid over him, riding him down to the base, gyrating slightly as she did so, then grinding forward she took hold of him by the shoulders and sucked on his neck for a while.
"Oh yes..." he humped her upwards off the bed placing his arms around her back, crossing them and pulling her down at her shoulders, so that he could thrust up into her.
She moaned and scratched her nails across his chest flipping her cum crusty hair up into the air then came back to his face, this time kissing him full on the mouth. As their tongues mixed it up she remembered licking and sucking the black men's asses and how now she was sharing that with her husband, the betrayal brought her to an orgasm before he came.
She gritted her teeth and humped him until her body convulsed and went numb, then he rolled her over on to her belly, and like the night before- pushed his meaty dick into her ass, fucking her two or three more times, the Viagra not allowing him to go limp.
It was near 5 am when he pushed his last effort into her ass, having cum twice in her anus and once spattering his seed on her cheeks. Marvin actually fell asleep on top of her, with his dick in her ass.
When she woke up he was gone for the day and besides her was a charming note written in rhyme for her, along with a flower. She smelled the flower then stuffed it and the note in the drawer next to her side of the bed. She sat up and rubbed and stretched. Her entire body ached.
Getting out of bed was difficult and she was thankful that Marvin had already made the coffee, and left her most of the pot- normally she hated coffee, preferring tea but tea was too time consuming and she needed the java.
She called the office and let the owners know that she would be staying home. She rubbed her throat it was really sore now. Gonorrhea? Mitzi hoped not.
The coffee burned all the way down.
She went to the bathroom, showered, put on one of Marvin's shirts and a simple pair of light blue panties then put her hair into a tail. She did not feel like dressing up at all today.
Her ass hurt from the pounding it had received the last 2 nights, and her pussy felt raw.
Syphilis? not so soon... surely, she reasoned. Aids? she shrugged into another coffee- "It could be anything, or nothing."
A key at the door roused her from her thoughts. It was the housekeeper, they used her as a maid in their house and had given her a key. She stood up to greet her and told her not to worry, that she would not be in her way, that she was in fact going to bed.
After noon, she woke up to a knocking at the door, It was Ace: "Bitch don't be making me come all the way out to your place like this." he huffed stepping passed her and into the house.
"What are you doing here?" Mitzi was shocked, "How did you find my house?"
"Bitch, shut up." he wiped his hand at her, "You sho got a nice crib yo." He smiled and turned on her, "I got some plans for you today."
"I don't feel well."
"I give a fuck." he shouted, "Got some friends coming over we gonna have some more fun like yesterday, maybe play a little dress up and shit."
She couldn't believe what was happening, this was her house- not his. Marvin could come home, and would be home in a few hours he would surely smell their funk... "NO you cannot stay, you have to go- tomorrow at the office I will do whatever you want but not here not in my home." she pointed to the door.
He shook his head. "You still don't get it do ya, you silly white bitch- you ain't yours no more, you mine." he slapped her, and the force sent her to the floor. "Maybe you understand it like this bitch." he pulled out his penis and stood over her.
"This is what controls cock hungry sluts like you bitch, this!" he shook his cock in the air over her and began to piss on her.
She was in shock. The warm urine splashed on her back and calf as she lay crumpled on the floor. He moved the stream to her head and neck too, the warm piss smelled foul, he was dehydrated and it was almost orange.
"Yeah you fucking whore!" he shouted, "Now get up on your knees and suck my fucking dick!" he finished pissing and shook it over her casting the last few drops on her and the carped around her in the living room.