So again, time passed. Zach's giant Black cock still deep inside Bella, her butt full of come, Zach collapsed on top of her. Both are only semi-conscious, glued together by sweat, held together by a cock that is only temporarily spent. Victoria is similarly sated, at least for the moment. It had been a remarkable evening already by any standard. I, on the other hand, was filled with carnal knowledge that required a seismic resolution. I stood up and leaned down to Bella's ear, under these circumstances also in close proximity to Zach's ears, whether they were working or not. "Bella, you are a beautiful creature. Before I take over as Master to you both, I'm going to get padded leather cuffs and a leather blindfold for you. Do you need a break, a drink, wine or water?" I said it softly, with honest concern, but in a tone that made it clear that it was my turn--now. The evening was far from over.
Bella was a smart and powerful woman, and she heard words that were both familiar and absolutely wanted, so she said, "A sip of wine when you come back would be wonderful, I've been waiting for you my Master. I am yours, as surely as Zachery is yours."
"I'll be right back, wait for my words." And I was off to collect that most basic gear, and a glass of wine. It took only a minute, both were stirring, ready for direction. "Zach, get back in position and turn Bella over onto her stomach." He was listening and obediently followed my words. I climbed onto the head of the bed, Bella's head now between my legs facing my hard cock. I lifted the glass of wine to her raised head, gave her a sip, and handed the glass to Zach who was in position between her legs facing her butt. In changing positions, he had pulled his semi-hard cock out of her. and now starred at her gaping butthole as his white come poured out onto the white towel. He too took a good sip, handed the glass to a now alert and attentive Victoria, who took the final sip.
