I had, therefore, resigned myself to a prolonged period as a reluctant but helpless cuckold.Having lost control over one part of my life, the need to ...ssert myself in others became overwhelming. I resolved to throw myself into my work with an even greater passion than before; to run, cycled and train in the gym with renewed energy. To be the best, most involved father to our kids that I could be.No doubt my psychologist wife could have explained in exhaustive detail, but for me, all I knew was. And fucking horny as hell, having to wank most nights as there were no girls nearby to chat and shag. Flinging a long loose rope round her neck I led her back to the barn. As we walked her tail swatted flies as usual and noticed her bulging pussy was big, pink, with nice mound ... She looked fucking hot and I was randy – for fucks sake it was a living hole and in my state... I let her wander on ahead of me and watched, fascinated. With each step small amounts of liquid seeped out of her cunt,. Kathy obeyed saying, "Yes Mistress."Suzy then went over to Robert and kneeled next to hermaster. Kathy remained, naked except for her heels, inthe presentation position. Robert then patted his lapand Suzy got up and slipped onto Roberts lap putting her arms around his neck and gave him a long wet kiss.Mark and Me and Keith and Angel as well as Kathy'shusband John continued to sip our cocktails and waitto see what was going to happen next?Kathy continued to wait too as Robert didn't seem to be. “What did you wish for?” she asked.“The thing you brought,” came her reply.“I didn’t bring any..” Ivy suddenly remembered the knife, and it seemed doubly important that it remain secret. “I can’t give it to you here.”“What?!” the man raged. He didn’t know who to scream at first, looking back and forth between Becky and Ivy. The old woman won, and while he had his back turned and all his attention elsewhere, Ivy slipped the knife out of her shoe and kept it hidden in her palm.Finally he ran out.