By this time Will’s cock looked like it was going to burst through his jeans! We arrived at the supermarket and I pulled my dress back down, I wonde...ed if anyone would notice the damp trail my juices had left down my inner thighs. We went inside, I was already getting a few admiring glances from guys as we crossed the car park. There were a group of teenage boys sitting around on a couple of benches not far from the entrance laughing and joking with each other. As I approached they fell totally. Next to me I heard Simone gulp.“This is Simone,” I introduced the teen, “she’s at St Martin’s, doing a computing project that we’re going to be helping her with. Simone this is my wife Lisa. Who also does websites as it happens, but more on the visuals and social side.”“H ... Hello,” said Simone, in a voice that had a slight quaver to it.“Hello Simone, it’s nice to meet you,” Lisa came down the stairs with a tense smile. Lisa is older of course, better able to cope, but she had more to lose. "Now, you wait right here," Tanya said, pulling a small suitcase from the bed. "It'll take me a little while to prepare myself."She started toward the bathroom connected to their bedroom. Chance called after her, "Hey, wait a minute! The wedding's over. We're married now. Don't I get to shower with you?"The beautiful new bride shivered visibly, with excitement, not fear. "That's one of the sexiest ideas I've heard lately... but not now, love. Don't be mad, please. I've been planning for this. It was the same latex suit he’d spent the night in, locked in a sleep sack beside his Mistress. It was the same one he’d been wearing when she fucked his face and ass in bed, long before they got up and Bayonetta locked him onto the bondage bench. It was the same one he’d be wearing for who knows how long as he marinated in his own juices and the cum of his captor. This decision, like all others, was hers to make.“Y-Yes Mistress!” he answered through gritted teeth as her fist glided into his.