However, if Bo Jiden succeeded in becoming president, I would live with Jim - and he His - for the duration of Jiden’s term.Long story short, hubby ...sed me as a wager, and if his candidate lost, I would undergo a Trial Separation where I would live with Jim.At this point, I was so angry at my husband, and so tired of his incessant partisan nagging, that a big part of me truly hoped he lost the bet.Jim was always attractive to me, and I had been slowly developing feelings for him. His optimistic. Plastic bags and feathers were caught in the razor wire. They fluttered gently in the breeze. She frowned.“Hello?” Her voice was clear. She squared her shoulders a little. “Is someone there?”She listened hard, paced in an anxious circle and then stopped, afraid someone was watching her. Then she heard it; a man clearing his throat. Her head whipped left, then right. Nothing.“I can hear you, you know,” she said, impatiently. She wondered if it might be Junior, the guy from work. But then someone. Room was dark only lit by candles i could only see one of guests lifting her legs up in missionary position and started to lick and finger her slowly, he would kiss and make love with her pussy and tried fingering her with more than one finger, eventually almost a fist. Every time he ran his fingers over her pussy crack, his 20cm cock would twitch and harden. She was wet like a lake, flooding her juices everywhere That woman was a mature 44 year old SSBBW. I had only seen such perfect SSBBW in. A well known Judge, who liked to be bound tied and spanked by three scantily clad women; was returning the favour to a nineteen year buxom brunette. He had her hanging by her feet from the ceiling her legs spread wide apart. The Judge was using a riding crop on the girl's cunt she was swinging and gurgling in pain. No one saw her being sick and that sick sticking partly in her throat, the judge thought he was doing an excellent job on whipping her but her struggling was her choking action as.