My depraved wife looked like she wasweighing Billy’s big black balls, measuring how muchcum was in there, and determined to swallow and savoreve...y drop. George meanwhile was watching my wife’sshaved wet pussy, as she drove three fingers in andout of her hungry pussy.“You got any rope? Let’s tie her wrists to that tableleg,” suggested George. With some nylon rope, we laidher on her back on the carpet and tied her hands overher head to a heavy table leg. Billy. I told him that I was glad to hear this and assured him to do anything in order to make him feel better. I knew the undertone of this sneaky priest’s words because it was almost written on his forehead, when he asked me to fetch him a towel to wipe his body as he was sweating. After I brought in a towel, he asked me to pull the boxer off his body and cover him with nothing but only the towel. I wanted to tell him to do it by himself and move out of the room but then I remembered my promise to. And when I had a moment with Hanna I suggested I just disappear when the opportunity arose to let the evening play out without my face in the crowd. I just wasn’t feeling comfortable in the environment. I didn’t recognize any other soldiers in the crowd aside from officers. I didn’t want the subject of rank to come up with me around.So I left and Hanna had a ride arranged. All was good and nobody paid attention to me as I slipped out the door. The evening was still early enough and I decided to. “I don’t understand. Was my card declined? If it was, I have another.” Ben fumbled for another card, “There must be some mistake. I just used that card earlier”.The large man standing behind the manager reached across and closed Ben’s wallet and handed it back to him. The big man did not seem to be someone to be messed with.The manager resumed talking, “If you can just follow me to the office, we can get this all straightened out. Please?!”As Ben stood, the man pointed to Josh and Lisa. “Your.