I could feel that as her heart near to mine. I laid her down on the bed and she stared the move. She came towards me and removed t shirt away an began...sucking my nipples. Oh my god it was like an electric shock through my body. I too undressed her. She began kissing my neck my lips and every thing posible.. I too responded the same and sucked her breast like a wild small baby. I snatched her breast and began pressing very hard like i would never see them again. Now she removed my undies and i. She’s so wet. She rolls her hips leaning back and I grab her waist. “Fuck babe I’m gonna cum,” I moan pulling her up and ripping her bra down so I can suck on her perfect tits.She moans loudly, grabbing my hair. I lift her up off the couch. And lay her on the floor. “Turn around,” I moan as I thrust unable to stop myself.She moans and smiles, “stop fucking me and I will.”I cover her mouth with my hand and thrust myself into her. Her back arches and she screams into my hand. I smile and lean. I walked up to her carrying a large jar of honey. She looked up at me and softly whispered, "Please, no.... please. Just let me go and I will never tell anyone." I know you won't," I replied, "but I was wondering since you get so much pleasure out of other people's pain and humiliation if you might not get pleasure out of your own pain." With that I dumped the jar of honey over her head and began to smear it over her body. I then lifted up another large jar of honey and dipped my hand into. The air was chilly as everyone had stopped using air conditioning and heating unless it was absolutely needed. This conserved energy at the cost of opening a window or adding a few extra blankets. As I stumbled to the bathroom I noticed the floor was carpeted with our discarded clothing from the past evening. One great thing about having a multiple partner marriage was that someone was always enthusiastic about sex and that enthusiasm was usually contagious. My wives were extremely supportive.