We both hopped into the shower together to wash and clean up his cum. After washing clean Frans pinned me against the shower wall and kissed me passio...ately again. While kissing he started rubbing my pussy up and down. His cock grew hard again and then with ease he lifted me up and lowered me down onto his hard cock. He fucked me hard and rough while standing and my mind went crazy watch his handsome chest muscles and biceps working while fucking me. I soon reach climax and my pussy tightened. I asked her if Bob was out on his veranda so she peaked through the blinds & she said he was there, i cheekily said "pull the blinds up & give him a surprise" My wife laughed & said "i'll show him my baps" she then shook her lovely pair of tits at me. I was excited & aroused for the next morning i couldn't wait & was praying i could get my wife to show her full figure off. The next morning came & it was another sunny morning, i got up & made tea for me & the wife, we relaxed in bed & drank. He was wearing a t-shirt and tracksuit bottoms, and when he opened the door, saw from his still wet hair that he must have just got out of the shower.'Hi John. Come on in'. I followed him into the living room, and he gestured for me to sit on the sofa.'Dave, I just popped over to ask if there was any reason why we haven't spoken for a long while? Are you trying to avoid me or something?''Not at all John, I have just been really busy doing the house up that's all'As I looked around I could see. Get up.He walked us over to an old western type stockade. He undid my handcuffs grabbed my ponytail and told me to put my head and arms in.I did as I was told. He closed the top. I was helpless to move.Then he dragged mom over to a stockade facing me. He locked mom up just like he did to me. Our faces were inches apart.He pulled on my moms other nipple, attached a nipple clamp, a chain between the nipple clamps and a weight on the chain.Aaaaaaa YOU MOTHER FUCKER.Yes I am a mother fucker.The man.