This makes me squeeze and tug on them. I can feel them responding to my touch. This also makes me fully unbutton the front of my dress, feeling it fal... to the sides of my body. The whole of my body is now naked, as it is caressed by the warm rays from the heat of the sun.As I caress my hardening nipples, I feel the awareness of butterflies, fluttering down to my wanting, needy pussy. Caressing my breasts, my hands lower to my waist, down to my inner thighs. My eyes are closed, as I make contact. The black guy inside of her was groaning now and coming hard. He finally slipped off and then I approached my wife to ask her if she was right…Ana smiled at me, saying she was very sore; but fully relaxed.I helped her up and took the towel to clean off the cum.She grabbed her dress and put it on. She could hardly walk from all the fucking those black guys had done with her.We walked over to watch that slut blonde wife Patty, who now was riding a huge black cock into her wet soaking cunt. She. You were in here earlier? Yes maam. Why? I saw the bed was messed up, I was going to make it up. I said, a little quieter than before, expecting her to ask me what else. Instead she looked around at the bed with a look of (could it be?) apprehension. Its not made. she said matter of factly. I blinked at the bed for a moment before literally deflating. She looked back at me, and this time I was sure she was a little hesitant. At this point I just knew she knew why I hadnt made the bed. I had to. It had taken him over two hours but he looked around his room with satisfaction. He had brought up a mid sized cage from the store room with two dog dishes and placed it in view of the bed. She would be wearing a leather blindfold to begin with but once he removed it he wanted the cage within her line of vision He had placed leather mitts over her hands and locked lined cuffs on her wrists and ankles with a strong and durable but lightweight chain. He had left her a little more slack than he.