" ("Yes, Rosalinda, Good morning, and it smells amazing." Buon giorno signore, spero vi siate divertite ieri sera. Forse anche troppo?" ("Good morning...ladies. I trust you had a good time last night. Maybe too good?")"Maybe we overdid just a little. But it was all Janice's fault. She was quite the hit at the club last night, and people kept buying us drinks."The girls sipped their coffee while Rosalinda brought some butter and a jar of raspberry jam to the counter. Then she brought over a plate. I took it was an opportunity to move out to the countryside into a farm house my uncle had given my in his passing. When I arrived I was greet by an enormous black man, with skin the color of coal, a black head, clean shaven face, and a bright white smile. He stood about 6'3 and could easily be 220lbs. "I'm Morgan Shire, from the letters," he said shaking my hand. His grip sent a shock wave up my arm. "I'm Buddy. Wow, Morgan, this place looks just like I remembered it." Morgan and I took the. Trying to plead now and beg us to help her stop all this hot painful torture inside her.Then ask if he had gone?And Witchy Woman caressing and calming her once again told her he was gone and then explained we would now get her untied and unbind-ed and left my pleading painful grunting wife laying there.We started at her legs untied her legs from her thighs then stretched her legs out and pulled her feet through the hanging leather loops and let her legs down her legs dangling right off the end. I rubbed her clit while kissing on her neck. She moaned and she ground my dick.She put her left hand around my head and moaned. She removed my towel and threw it away. I stood in the balcony naked. Luckily it was night and no one was around. I removed her bathrobe and she said nothing about it. I kissed on her shoulder, back neck and her entire back.I kissed on her ass cheeks and spanked her ass. She moaned loudly. I loved it. I spanked her ass harder again. She said, “Hush. Nice dear. Loving.