He had changed his clothes. The ratty dishrags he wore to work had been seriously upgraded. It was so surprising to see Matthew in new clothes that I ...ctually noticed what he was wearing. It was simple, he wore a plain black t-shirt and new pair of jeans. This girl meant something to him. I hope he survived her. He was carrying a grocery bag with a green book showing through the dull plastic. He was giddy and impervious right now. That was for the best."You ready to go, babe?" He smiled and. I was surprised when I shot a load of cum as my wife fucked me. What really got me was my wife and Carol left me on the bed all tied up as they headed to a gay bar. I knew Carol was bi-sexual, but my wife!!! What the fuck. Well I laid there for about an hour but there was no use in trying to free myself. Both of my arms were tied to the headboard and my feet were securely bound to the footboard, the ropes were so tight I just couldn’t move to get free. Suddenly, I heard a door open and a gust. When I heard the knock on the door I realized that all the nervous feelings I usually have before getting used were not there this time. All I felt was the excitement of being someones cumdump. Chastity was making me a better slut and I knew it.I opened the door to a middle aged man wearing khakis and a button up shirt. He came in and sat on the bed and immediately started taking his pants off while I got down on my knees in front of him. He pulled out 8 inches of already hard dick and told me. She’d been reading more and more lately. She knew that, but she could not stop herself. Almost like an addiction she found herself spending more and more time in her books, imagining herself actually in place of one of the characters, feeling the naughty rush of desire was her one outlet these days. As she read, she wished again, for the fiftieth time this week, that she had a room to her own. She really could not enjoy her book as much as she’d like. Still, she had gotten adept at.