Ruth's Therapy Ch. 21

We first met Doctor Robyn in Chapter 16 of the Hanson House series. She also starred in her own sequel.

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"I don't know what to do Doctor," Ruth pouted. "Am I doing the right thing?"

Robyn responded with calm. The nature of her unorthodox therapy sometimes led to a patient having second thoughts.

"I'm still a married woman," Ruth went on. "Should I go on being... being a slut?"

"The world sees you as a respectable, married woman," said the Doctor quietly. "But your therapy has brought out your other side. That secret side. Are you ready to give up all these sexual adventures?"

"I know I can't," Ruth whined. "I need it... my new sex life has made me a new woman. But the guilt..."

"I told you from the start that sex with others is vital to your therapy," the Doctor explained. "And you're also doing a service for other patients."

"You mean Bella and Dan? But I don't want cause any problems in their marriage."

"Like you, they've realised that a loving partner might not satisfy all their needs," explained Robyn. "The difference is they perform their therapy as a couple."

Ruth's dreams and secret desires had centred on being forced and used. She almost shuddered at the wonderful memories of Dan and Bella. It should have been therapy but she'd felt exquisite pleasure from being Dan's first anal conquest -- and letting him have her arse in front of his wife had been delectably perverted.

"Your sexual needs are being met," continued the Doctor. "And you have the opportunity to do the same for others."

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Ruth knew that her new friend Deepana had benefitted from the good Doctor's deviant therapy. Surprised to so quickly have embrace lesbian sex play, Ruth had accepted Ruth's explanation that it was just another side of her submissive inner-self. Besides, she enjoyed the touch and feel of a woman more than she'd have thought possible. Deepana had been clumsy at first. Ruth had enjoyed every second nonetheless. She'd been thrilled to overcome another taboo. Ruth loved to lose herself in the joy of pleasuring both holes of her dark-skinned lover.

Now Deepana was almost shaking with nerves. Ruth had finally convinced her that there was nothing adulterous about helping a friend to pleasure her Master.

"Remember what you said. Its not cheating if you're just helping," Ruth reminded her. "Its just a blow job."

"I am keeping my clothes on the whole time," Deepana stated for the hundredth time.

Master Peter had taken some time to grasp the opportunity. He's come around to the idea of including another female after seeing the benefits of his friends using Ruth's slutty mouth. In return for that experience, had wanted so much to give him a special gift.

Inside his house, Ruth performed her familiar ritual -- disrobing easily and sinking to her knees before her gorgeous Master. This time there was extra rode at being watched by her fiend as she slipped the soft collar aorund her neck. Peter did not always make Ruth wear it but this was a special occasion. Deepana could not hide her shock at how easily the white woman exposed herself.

"You're not joining her?" Peter asked with a grin.

"I'm a married woman," replied Deepana shakily.

It was a strange answer since her friend also was married. Peter chose to focus on Ruth for the moment. He always was turned-on by Ruth's eagerness and her still sexy body. His signal was what she'd been waiting for. Practised fingers opened his jeans and extracted his hard cock -- a generous seven inches with the girth to match. Ruth herd the tiny gasp from Deepana and proudly wrapped her fingers around the Master's magnificent pole.

"I told you," said the white woman with a wicked grin.

Ruth caressed her Master's cock, proud to show it off to her dark-skinned lover. She knew it was the biggest penis that Deepana had ever seen. And it was her Master's weapon.

"Please, Master," she whined while gazing up at the wonderful younger man.

Peter gave another signal. He didn't want to wait, especially not that day. The dark-skinned woman was intriguing. It was fun to watch her reaction. But she was nothing compared to his sex slave -- the conservative, older woman who so much enjoyed giving her holes to him. Ruth slipped her mouth down his length. She was excited by Peter's moan of pleasure. It was more fun to display her cock-sucking talents to her friend.

"Oh my..." breathed Deepana as she watched her white lover manage the big shaft in her mouth.

She was astonished by the wanton display. Aroused by Ruth's eagerness. And entranced by the way Ruth's mouth stretched around that massive white cock. It made her nervous that Master Peter was looking at her while his cock was being sucked. He was turned-on by the chance to have two women. Deepana had promised herself that she'd do as little as possible. But she'd not counted on the temptation of the biggest, whitest cock of her life.

"She is a good little slut," Peter commented to Deepana.

"Yes... yes she is..."

Deepana did not know what else to say. She was a witness to adultery. But it was such a fine cock.

"More," Peter ordered Ruth and helped with a gentle hand on the back of head.

Deepana saw how casual Ruth was with complying the commands of her Master. She herself had helped teach Ruth to obey and to pleasure her soft, brown-skinned body. And Deepana, of course, eagerly sucked her husband. But her white lover was especially eager to give adulterous oral service to this man. Deepana was beginning to understand the temptation to succumb to his quiet authority.

"That's it, slut," he was saying to Ruth. "Show your friend what you can do."

Having watched that fat meat strain Ruth's straining mouth, Deepana was agog as the other woman took her hand. Relinquishing her Master, Ruth slowly drew Deepana's small hand to that prodigious manhood. The dark-skinned woman had wanted to ignore her curiosity for a new cock. She'd insisted that she was only going to watch. But she could not make herself resist. And at the first touch she felt her fingers closing around the stranger's shaft. She gasped again, impressed by the heat and the hardness. The stranger was throbbing nicely.

"That feels so perfect," Peter breathed to the dark-skinned woman.

Deepana could not stop her hand instinctively working up and down his length. Peter could hardly believe his luck. It had been pure accident that he'd found himself in this new circle of deviant sex players. Group sex and gang-bangs had been an unexpected joy. As had the admiration of his new friends as they took the chance to use his new sex slave. It was his sexual dominance, though, that had been released. The opportunity to control and use a willing submissive. How much better it was to have his straining cock being worked on by two women.

"Very nice," he breathed to the sexy newcomer as her dark skin contrasted with the whiteness of his bulk.

"Its impressive," was all that Deepana could say.

She wanted to remain calm and dispassionate, reminding herself that this was a favour to her friend and, thus, not cheating on her husband. But she could not ignore the truth that she was handling a new cock. This was like cheating twice over -- a married woman stroking a cock that pleasured her adulterous friend. But the hard shaft felt amazing in her hand. It was alive with its throbbing and twitching. And she could hardly believe that Ruth's holes could accept something so big.

Peter watched with his own lust and rising excitement as Ruth moved behind the dark-skinned woman. He saw the flicker in Deepana's eyes as his slave began to unbutton her dress. Yet there was no protest -- the brown woman seemed to accept being exposed in front of a man who was not her husband.

Ruth had insisted that neither woman would don underwear. It proved a very good idea now that she released Deepana's bare breasts. The soft brown body provided a delicious contrast. The perky, sexy C-cups were smaller than Ruth's tits but irresistible all the same. Deepana was unable to protest as Peter began to fondle them.

"Very nice," he said softly.

"Thank you, Sir."

Deepana did not know why she said that. But his gentle touch was firing her desires.

"Told you," said Ruth to her Master.

She was proud to show off her lesbian lover, to share Deepana with Peter. Just as she'd been proud to be shared with his friends. With her own lust sky-high, she joined her Master in groping the increasingly aroused Deepana.

He had the sense to watch closely as Ruth groped the juicy brown boobs. Squeezing gently and hefting the soft, new flesh, he copied the way Ruth toyed with those dark chocolate nipples. There was no mistaking how much Deepana enjoyed having both pairs of hands on her married body -- the heaving of her chest and the quickening of her breathing betrayed her pleasure. Peter thought to himself that Ruth could not have brought a better friend as he enjoyed those perky, brown tits. Nor could he ignore that Deepana had increased the pace of her stroking on his cock.

The brown-skinned woman had been certain that she'd stick to her plan. But she forgot her pledge as Ruth removed her dress entirely. Deepana was nervous -- almost ashamed -- to be naked before a man who was not her husband. Of course, she wanted to make her friend happy. Not to mention Peter, obviously excited to ogle her soft, brown body. Two naked bitches were inspiring for him.

"You want to watch me fuck this bitch?" Peter was asking Deepana.

She marvelled at Peter's and calm, firm manner. Deepana saw now why Ruth found it so easy to submit to him. And she very much wanted to see Ruth succumb to some adulterous fucking. It was the real reason she was there.

"Oh, yes... yes, I do..." gasped Deepana.

"She will get on the bed now," he explained. "And you will prepare her cunt for me."

<><>Ruth moved easily into position, lying on her back and beckoning Deepana to lie between her legs. Her plan all along had been to give Master a lesbian show. She wanted Deepana to see her straining to take that massive cock in her tight, married cunt. But first Ruth needed some attention on her have cunt. She moved her shapely legs further apart.

"Eat me," she urged her naked lover.

Deepana felt incredibly self-conscious. But there was no way to resist the offer. She'd never wanted an audience. But there was no mistaking the wetness of Ruth's bare slit. And Peter was focused on suckling Ruth's heaving D-cup tits. As always, the chunky dark-brown body fit so well between her lover's pale thighs.

"Eat the bitch and make her wet for my cock," said Peter.

"Ohhh, fuck yesss..." moaned Ruth as Deepana got to work with her mouth.

The Master was impressed by the new slut and her eagerness to perform oral on another woman. He cast an approving eye over the naked form of his new plaything. Peter had never fucked a brown-skinned woman and now he was wondering when he might get the chance with this bitch. But nor could he ignore Ruth. He squeezed his slave's big tits as she groaned with pleasure from the tongue in her slit. Ruth liked her tits being mauled and abused and she groaned louder as Master handled her flesh roughly. It was only moments before the white slut was crying out with her first orgasm.

Deepana was always excited by the sounds of Ruth's orgasms. She was a little surprised when Master Peter chose to gag Ruth with his cock. It took only a single, easy move for that fat shaft to plunge into the white slut's mouth. Deepana thought it the sexiest sight. And could not suppress the desire to taste that cock herself.

"Take it," Peter groaned with delight to his slave.

There was hardly a need for such a command. Ruth been an eager cocksucker from the start. She even preferred when a man "forced" her to accept his cock in her mouth. Peter was happy to oblige. To show off his dominance of the older, conservative woman. He chose to place a hand under her head so as to feed more of his shaft to her. The other married slut could not help but be impressed.

She watched, from the corner of her eye, as this dominant man abused the mouth of her friend. She could not help her own arousal growing. And she knew what else Ruth needed, plunging her soft tongue into the dripping cunt. Her probing of that bare hole would ease any suffering from the fat cock in Ruth's mouth. The tensing and bucking of that pale body proved as much and Deepana eagerly drank the cunt juices of her white lover as she exploded anew.

"Time to fuck," Peter announced.

The cunt eating display had made him hungrier than ever. As good as Ruth's mouth was, there was no reason to delay plunging his meat into her cunt. And he did not miss the wide-eyed look that Deepana gave his fully hardened cock. It was too good an opportunity to pass up.

"Suck it," he ordered the brown-skinned slut.

Deepana had agreed with Ruth that helping a friend was not adultery. And that helping a friend might include sucking cock. Now Peter was presenting his thick, white manhood. It was massive compared to her husband. Peter was Insisting that she suck it. Deepana had no resistance.

"Don't wait," Peter said firmly. "Make it ready for her hole."

The dark-skinned woman was thrilled at the command. It was so easy to accept the casual dominance of this stranger. And exciting that Peter was insisting she do something so illicit and wicked. Panting, Deepana slide to her knees before him.

"Suck it like that white bitch."

"Ye... yes, Sir..."

That calm, strong voice made it so easy to open her mouth. And she was already hungry for that gorgeous manhood. Her husband was not thought now - she had to suck such a big dick. Deepana had tried to imagine such a specimen but the reality was so much better. Her small, brown mouth stretched around his girth. He was really filling her mouth in the way she'd craved. He forced more into her soft mouth and Deepana wondered if such hardness would stop her from breathing.

"Yes, another perfect cock slut," Peter moaned with delight.

Ruth was excited to hear such a compliment for her married friend. Deepana, too, took it as praise. She was overcome by the delicious joy at being forced to fellate a man. She was grateful to feel the power of this dominant stranger in such an intimate way. She was pleased to be used for his sexual pleasure. Glancing sideways, she saw the glow on Ruth's face as her lesbian lover mouthed a fat, white dick.

"Oh, Master..." breathed Ruth. "She's got your massive cock in her mouth."

"She's a good little slut," he groaned.

Ruth's grin grew wider as Master Peter placed a hand on Deepana's head and began to slowly fuck her mouth. Deepana did not resist. She was impressed by the mighty phallus and determined to do a good job for Ruth.

"I'm glad you like her, Master," said Ruth, watching closely.

"I had not realised a lesbian would be such a cock slut."

"For your big cock, of course we are."

"Then spread," Peter ordered the white slut.

Ruth knew just what was required. In a flash she was on her back with her shapely, pale legs lifted high and wide. Her cunt was aching for her Master and her smile was wide as she made herself available to him. Deepana, now happily obedient to this white man, stayed on her knees as he emptied her mouth.

"Oh my," gasped Deepana as she watched the white stranger position his seven-plus inches at Ruth's entrance.

"She can take it all," he assured the dark-skinned woman.

"I need it all," moaned Ruth. "Please fuck me, Master."

Deepana loved Ruth's juicy, bare cunt. But she'd never seen it like this -- wet lips parting around the head of a large cock. And she had the perfect view since Peter was on his knees, with Ruth's ankles on his shoulders so that she was splayed wide. Deepana hardly noticed herself moving closer to watch as Ruth's hole accepted the first penetration of that rock-hard pole. She wondered if there was any discomfort.

"Oh, fuck yes, Master," groaned Ruth. "I love your massive cock."

"He's really fucking you," Deepana blurted.

"I haven't started yet," replied Master Peter, still forcing his massive erection into the married woman's hole.

"But its so big."

"Fuck me," moaned Ruth. She wanted to impress her brown friend with the sight of her married hole swallowing that big prong. "Master... please, fuck me."

Deepana was impressed sure enough. Even though she worried that her lover might be damaged, she could not take her eyes from the sight of the fat shaft plunging full length again and again. And Ruth's sounds of pleasure were unmistakable. The white woman was eager to put on a show for her friend, adding sound to the visual pleasure.

"I'm cumming..." she cried loudly. "Fuck... cummiiiiinnngggg..."

Peter thought that his signal to begin ramming harder into his white bitch. Slamming harder, he let Deepana see his balls slapping against the swollen cunt lips.

"Dirty slut," he grunted at his conservative, white slave.

"Use meeee... please, Master," came her whining reply.

"Suck those big white tits," Peter ordered the brown-skinned woman.

Deepana was so turned on that obedience was automatic. She enjoyed Ruth's D-cup breasts but more now that Ruth was heaving and grunting as her married cunt was plundered by a big dick. Deepana lay her body next to the familiar form of her lesbian lover.

"Please... please..." begged Ruth to them both and to no-one.

Deepana knew just what was needed. Greedily, she sucked and bit those big tits. That made the white bitch only cum even harder -- and louder -- from the brutal fucking. And Deepana enjoyed an added benefit - the white stranger could not resist her soft, curvy body. Without slowing his reaming of his slave, Peter took the chance to grope that brown arse. Deepana was so turned-on by now that she could feel her own cunt leaking.

The white Master was surprised at how much he was enjoying giving a show to the other dirty slut. But his dominant side was in full swing. He gave a vicious slap to Ruth's juicy, round arse. And she knew what that signaled. In a flash, Ruth was on hands and knees, presenting her butt and her holes to her wonderful, younger Master.

Deepana, too, knew what was coming. She saw Ruth's wicked, sexy grin before it was obliterated by that huge log slamming brutally into her soaking cunt. Ruth did not mind at all -- she loved being taken like a dog and it was so much more intense to be watched by her friend.

"Fuck... ughhh..." grunted Ruth with each deep thrust.

Deepana herself had never been fucked so hard. She could see the rippling of the white arse cheeks and the bouncing of those big white tits. The other woman was amazed that Ruth could take such abuse, especially given the size of her Master's penis. She loved the sight, too, of the well-endowed younger man -- the way his abs clenched with each plunge of his cock and the squeezing of his butt cheeks as he drove hilt-deep into his willing slut.

"Such a dirty fuck hole," he growled.

"Fuck, Master... oh fuck... I'm cumming, Master... oh, fuck..."

Ruth had once long to be fucked doggy-style -- and hard. Her deviant therapy had opened that door for her. It was special to be so submissive and available for a man, especially her Master. Peter always enjoyed that view of her firm, shapely body. By taking hold of her collar, he could ram into Ruth even harder and deeper. It was a turn-on to show his prowess to the brown-skinned slut.

Deepana could hardly believe that her friend could scream with such delight while being brutally reamed. She was almost relieved when Peter ceased his assault. Surely the white pussy must be suffering after such a brutal ramming. Ruth was left in a heaving, panting heap on the bed. But Deepana she was impressed that a man could screw like that and hold his orgasm. That big dick, still erect and glistening with cunt juices, was demanding attention. She could hardly take her eyes off it -- and Peter noted her gaze.

"Clean me," he commanded. "Lick up her cunt juices."

Deepana was more accustomed to the slow, gentle fucking of her marital bed. But this felt like a frenzy of sex. And now a man was commanding her to lick his erect penis after screwing her lesbian lover. It was all so crazy. Especially the feeling that she must obey that calm, strong voice. Peter was eager to take advantage. He made sure that Deepana understood his wishes by placing his hand firmly on her head.

"Now."

"Yes... yes, Master..." she murmured helplessly.

Possessed by her own arousal, she readily parted her lips so he could pump his manhood into her once faithful married mouth. Deepana reminded herself that there was no sin in sucking a gorgeous cock. She was thrilled by taste of her friend's cunt juices as much as her lewd fellatio. Her biggest mistake, she knew, was not letting this man fuck her with his amazing prick. Deepana focused on giving her best oral, wondering if the white stranger might blast into her hungry mouth.

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The two female lovers held each other while Ruth recovered from her incredible string of orgasms. Deepana understood now that part of the reason for her being invited was to entertain the white Master with some lesbian play. Happily, she kissed Ruth's mouth and her large breasts. Soon Ruth had the energy to caress and suckle the other woman's dark-brown tits. She made sure to lick the chocolate-coloured nipples for the viewing pleasure of her Master.

Peter was more than enjoying the show. This was his first time to have two females in his bed. They were a sexy-looking twosome and he could see why Ruth had learned to submit to the chubby Deepana. With gentle pressure, he parted the smooth, brown thighs and enjoyed running his fingers through the thick, dark bush.

The touch of a stranger's fingers so close to her married cunt concerned Deepana only because she was dripping wet - and she desperately needed to be fingered. She tried to distract Peter my mumbling to Ruth.

"Your Master... he didn't cum... in you..."

"Not yet," came the moan in reply. "He's saving it for my arsehole."

"Oh no... not that..." gasped Deepana as the stranger's fingers passed dangerously close to her clit.

"Every time," Ruth moaned again.

Peter already knew how to take advantage of this opportunity. Seeing that Ruth had almost recovered her senses after the brutal fucking, it was time to watch Deepana being pleasured.

"First, a reward for you," he told Deepana as he continued to stroke through her damp pubes. "You can sit on her face."

"That?... no..." came the protest as Deepana felt the return of her inhibition and shame.

"Do as you're told," he said in that same calm, commanding voice. "I know you both enjoy that lezo play."

Ruth was beckoning her on with a dirty grin. And Deepana -- face hot from her embarrassment -- suddenly could not deny either of the naughty couple. With practiced ease, she was soon lowering her hairy, wet snatch onto Ruth's face. Deepana had no way of hiding her reaction, gaping and groaning as Ruth slipped her tongue between the swollen cunt lips and pressed into the oozing hole. It was even more intense to feel Peter's hot breath on her neck as her feverish lust began to consume her.

"Do it, dirty bitch," he murmured in her ear. "Cum all over her slutty face."

Deepana already was grinding in her usual way against the pretty white face. The crude language made it even hotter and her first orgasm was only moments away. She was so incredibly horny and desperate. It was pure pleasure to use her lover's face as she often did. She began to lose control as Peter grabbed her brown tits from behind and squeezed them firmly.

"I'm gonna... your dirty face... cummmmmm..."

"Do it, slut," he murmured again.

The sucking on her clit merged with the probing of Ruth's tongue.

"Arrghhhh... faaarrrckkk... cumming... sweet jesus..."

Peter assisted by gently pinching those chocolate nipples. And Deepana, crying out brazenly, allowed her full weight to press onto Ruth's face. She could not stop it and did not care. All Deepana knew was that she was cumming over and over. Her entire body was involved, between her cunt being eaten and her tits manhandled. Somehow between her loud cries of ecstasy she knew she was grinding hard on Ruth.

"Now get her arsehole ready for me," she heard Peter say through her orgasmic haze.

Somehow Deepana realised that Ruth was on hands and knees again. And she remembered that her white lover was about to have her bottom screwed by that big cock. Peter's command could mean only one thing. Still dazed, Deepana managed to get into position behind Ruth and began to rim the tight butt hole.

"Lick her good," came the command. "So she's ready for my cock."

Normally Deepana was on the receiving end of arse licking with her white lover. Not that she minded the taste of Ruth's butt hole. The important thing was to do her best job -- that tight little hole was going to be pierced by a fearsome hard cock.

"Open her with your tongue," he was telling Deepana, entranced by the sight of lesbian analingus.

Ruth was enjoying it, too -- the soft warmth of the tongue bath on her poop chute caused her to moan as she looked forward eagerly to being sodomised by her wonderful Master. Her moans were clear for Deepana to hear. But the black woman was struggling to main focus since Peter was exploring her long, thick cunt lips. She was ready to beg him to screw her with that big white cock.

Instead, the Master moved forward with his hard shaft pointed at Ruth's waiting anus. Ruth gave up a small whine of anticipation as the tongue left her hole. He grinned at Deepana, kneeling beside him now as he easily displayed his dominance of the white slut.

"Watch," he told the dark-skinned woman.

"Oh no," she shuddered with dread.

"Please, Master", Ruth called out. She wanted to both please her Master and impress her female lover. "Please fuck my arse."

The tight hole easily yielded to the head of that big dick. Ruth was nicely supple in that place. Plus, the licking had done its job. Deepana gasped as Peter began to slowly work his length into the waiting sphincters. She could see that Peter had a careful technique for anal penetration but still she could only imagine pain for her white friend. But her eyes were glued to the sight of Ruth's most intimate hole stretching around his bulk.

"I... I can't believe it," she whispered.

"More..." begged Ruth.

Peter happily obliged. He always enjoyed the tightness of that hole. There was true delight in having a submissive who so eagerly gave her arsehole to him. Soon he was rocking his hips as he drove himself deeper into that hot, dark place. His cock seemed to swell and harden with the aura of his dominance, that he should be screwing a married woman in her butt. He'd not counted on feeling so thrilled to have an audience.

Deepana heard the grunts from Ruth each time the Master thrust into her bottom. She already knew that those were the sounds of a special pleasure for her lesbian lover. It was strange to match those sounds to the stretching of her rectum around that prodigious cock. Not that Ruth had avoided pain as her Master entered her arsehole - that was normal and part of her willing gift of her backdoor to the younger man. But her tunnel was already relaxing and opening for his thrusting. Deepana was treated now to the sight of that familiar arsehole being plunged by a big white pole.

"How can she do that?" was the question.

"She is a filthy slut," came his reply.

Ruth had her own thoughts to add.

"He's my Master... and I love his cock in my butt..." she moaned.

The Master responded with longer, deeper strokes of his steely prick. Ruth knew already that she was approaching a new climax, a special anal orgasm that always gave such joy. Unaware of that, Deepana decided to help relieve her apparent suffering by reaching around to stroke the turgid clit of the white bitch. Peter was again impressed by the easy sapphic play of these two women. He was more pleased by the chance to now really fuck the pert bottom on the end of his cock. And as his thrusting grew more vigorous Ruth simply let go and allowed another of her wonderful anal orgasms to flow gently through her body.

"Oh shit... she is cumming," gasped Deepana. "From your cock in her bum."

Ruth barely heard the compliment. She was too lost in the wondrous pleasure of her arse being opened and stretched by the younger man's amazing penis. She was barely aware of how his thrusting grew harder and rougher. Or the grip on her collar as Master Peter pulled her back towards his pumping hips.

"You can try this next time," he groaned the brown-skinned woman.

Peter felt pride that this once-conservative older woman had become such an anal slut. He would never have understood her visceral need to be used and abused. How much it pleased Ruth to give her backdoor to his thick plunging cock. But he kept fucking that tight, willing arse until her knew that Ruth had received her fill of anal orgasms.

"You... you didn't cum..." Deepana said as she saw that big cock withdrawn from the abused arsehole of her lover.

She still was amazed at Peter's stamina. And shocked at the sight of his big shaft. She still could hardly believe that such a thing had fit inside Ruth's arsehole. She was excited all the same by the way it glistened proudly with a sheen of Ruth's filth -- proof of what the white woman could do.

"Get on your knees."

It was as much a growl as a command. Peter's hand was wrapped tightly around the base of his cock. His need was urgent. But he had one more act in mind, to make the best use of the reluctant darker woman. And Deepana instinctively knew what he desired. Eager to please, she fell to her knees on the floor as the white stranger towered over her.

Deepana had agreed that helping a friend was not cheating. And nor was sucking a cock. None of that mattered as she looked up, watching Peter stroke his cock hard and fast. She was more dominant than Ruth but, all the same, always eager to please her husband -- and now this stranger. She wanted him to cum so badly. And she wanted her own little reward of seeing his shoot his load. Hungry, she opened her mouth for him and stuck out her tongue.

It was that act that finally pushed Peter past the edge. He was cumming on the brown-skinned lovely, enjoying it even more than the arse fuck with Ruth. Blast after powerful blast of cock juice fired from his cock. It was more thrilling to watch each shot splatter softly onto that grinning, brown face. To defile her lovely features and drop big splats of semen in to the waiting mouth. The speed of his stroking ensured that some even flew into that soft, black hair as he painted the waiting slut.

Deepana loved every second of it. There could be no better reward than for this man to use her face like that. And no better experience to conclude her first adulterous sex session with the white lovers. She waited for every last drop of the stranger's stuff to explode onto her warm face. This was better than any therapy. After all, totally without planning, Deepana had allowed a stranger to deliver her first ever facial.