While I mourn Margrets passing at her funeral, you'll be suffering as Ifeel you should. As I waited in her room for her she finally came andwent right...to her bathroom."Take that girdle out of. your mouth and drink this whole glass, freshand warm right out of me. This will be the only thing your getting untili get home. And put my girdle back in your mouth when your done then Iwant you in my closet facing the door. I stood in her very large closetand watched as she tied my hands to the clothes. All of this happens in such a split second, I haven’t even had time to shut off my video or pull my dildo out. I am caught quite literally with my pants down, and by my own husband, who is supposed to be the man I share all of my sexuality with! He slowly drags the chair from the corner of the room over to the corner of the bed near my feet. He looks decidedly intrigued, and is acting quite… assertive. This is quite unusual for him, since I’m normally the dominant in our sex life.. Amy laughed at me as we watched each other dry ourselves and just as I was about to walk out her bathroom I took one good look at her sexy body and said thank you s*s but I would love to fuck you again. She smile and turned to the mirror and I glanced at her ass as I walked to get dressed. Time suddenly flew and after putting on a pair of tracksuit pants and a top it was already 8 20. Jessica then called me soon afterwards saying she on her way just running a bit late due to traffic. I was. I turned then in proper timing to see Chris, he standing at the satyr scene window, as did she again stood there standing snug before him. I stopped, stood and watched, seemingly knowing what was to happen. Chris my protegee’ friend was twenty-some years my younger his age. He to her was a greater allurement, she did more than stick her hands down the front of his pants, she undid his belt, unsnapped his pants, and helped Chris undress before he should gain permanent entrance into her.