When Jay had his fingers inside her he expanded and wiggled them, and when he was slow-pumping, his fingers were together on entry, expand, twist, and...withdraw, then repeat, and boy, was it ever working. Guiding that electric egg in was just the next step, and he could tell she was about to do it again. For someone so reluctant, she was certainly getting into it, so he kept at it. Again, her hips were starting to make that odd little ‘tuck’ from earlier, and her breath was shorter. Yeah, it was. At 7:05 I began to get disappointed realizing they were not coming.At 7:07 the doorbell rang.I walked to the door, took a deep breath, knowing I was about to cheat on you, about to break my wedding vows, ironically while in my wedding dress. I could lie and say I briefly reconsidered, felt slightly guilty, but I didn't. All I wanted was to feel his massive prick in me; to taste her ripe juicy pussy. I opened the door.I welcomed them; Dave had a bottle of wine in his hand, while Maria had a. I’m on the rug, laying beside the fireplace, fighting the ropes cutting into the flesh of my arms and legs. I’m naked, but I’m not shivering. Because I can feel the warmth from the fireplace on every inch of my exposed skin. In any other circumstance, it would be a wonderful feeling. Fucking romantic, even. But it’s not. Not at all. I’m watching him climb on-top of Rachel, hopeless to intervene. I’m trying to scream at him to stop, but all I can get past the gag is a series of grunts. The worst. She'd returned to the car, only to find her handsome young son struggling to find room for his duffel bag. She smiled to herself as she watched him try to fit it in amongst all his worldly goods they were transporting cross-country for the start of his new life at Stanford. It just took a few words of instruction from her for him to once again fit something long and cumbersome into a tight little spot."So, did they give you a suggestion of a good place for breakfast?" Josh asked as he slipped.