John was at the door in an instant. I let him in and had him strip right next to the door in case he had to make a run for it, his clothes would be ri...ht at the door. We made our way back to the bedroom. My heart was pounding with excitement, knowing my wife was about to get fucked by a strange cock. We entered the room and John’s cock stood straight out looking at my tied, naked wife. I reached over and stroked his dick a few times and finally told him to have fun. John climbed onto the bed. "And there's no way he can come here, change his mind and haul me back to Ohio to stand trial?" No, that can't happen. If he wanted you back in Ohio, he'd have to have you arrested by local authorities and held for extradition. He doesn't know who you are, so he wouldn't have any way of having you detained. Besides, I don't believe our courts would hold still for that kind of deception." Okay, I'm in. When do you want to do the deposition?" If you're agreeable, I'll set it for next Friday at. I would touch myself and play with, finger, and fuck my pussy with my vibrator. My daddy didn't like the fact that I would do that on my own. So when I saw him, he would spank me on my ass very hard to get it through my head to not masturbate without his permission. That's what happened this day... again. I suppose I don't like to listen, or, I'm just a horn dog. Anyway, we showed up to the sex store. We were only there for 15-20 minutes. My Daddy picked out the red collar and leash and. She had already run me out of Delhi and I would be damned if she was able to run me out of this bar. I just sat at the bar alone and sipped my drink. I could see her from the corner of my eye as she laughed and had a nice time with her date. She had a glass of Coke in her hand but if memory served me well, it would have a healthy dose of rum in it. Suddenly our eyes met on the reflection of the bar mirror and her expression changed. She immediately got up and walked up to me. I turned as she.