The place was ugly and durty, but for me it was perfect,after outting add in WC walls to sell my wife bidy….it was betfer place! I feel my self very...very dirty! Shs was little d***k and we use dufferent dress,now she looks like a virgine,she got vintage hair dress eith big white bow-knot (from party shop). She v got calored plastic wrist watch, weared white bra, white underhoses and whjte hoses, white shueses, but no more dress. She just sat and wait like a picture in gkance magazine ‘ before. It was almost going to be 3 years now. It was almost sudden, she did not give a good reason why she was dumping me. I tried calling her many times and tried to convince her but she was rigid and finally, she changed her mobile number and denied me the opportunity to even call her. But I still was using the same mobile number just in case she wanted to contact me.All that said and done, it was a completely different story. Now I was enjoying my life with Divya. Well, thats what I thought but. The scenario is the following:- The bull: is dominant, has a substantially bigger cock than hubby, is better built and takes the wife as he pleases, he also obeys my commands.- The wife: is sometimes blindfolded, cannot speak to her hubby directly and she has to obey my (the mistress) orders unconditionally.- The hubby: always sees what happens, but is not always allowed to touch, or even approach his wife. Every single time he comes, it is only on my command and with my permission, and he. I hadn't been doing any dogging, I was just enjoying my time alone. I'd get well off the beaten track before taking my trousers and pants down and masturbating in the open air. When I was close to cumming, I'd squat down and finger my asshole while I spunked my load into the leaves on the forest floor. It was a lovely wind down from work. Every summer there is so much overgrowth it's easy to find a quiet space to yourself.The last three times I'd done this on my lunch break, around the same.