There was nothing I could do to make it up to her. She was prim, sexually timid, unventuresome except in her reading, and that was that. In fact I was...feeling enormously relieved. A burden of guilt had been lifted from me. Now she knew. At last I had no more secrets from her, about the past or the present. A year after that torrid time I was again being honest with my wife, in the clear. "I owe you," I said sincerely. "I'll make it up to you. Breakfast in bed for life! Anything! Just name. He accepted the likelihood that he was in hot water, but he believed that what he did was the right thing, and he was prepared to defend it.He stirred some creamer and sweetener into his coffee and took a sip. “First of all,” he said, taking a seat at the table, “You should understand that Sandy wasn’t at fault. In fact, she tried to talk me out of it. That said, let me begin at the beginning.“Last night wasn’t the first time these same kids got together for the purpose of having sex on the QT.. “Looks like out little slave enjoyed herself a bit to much, she forgot to pleasure me.”Ronja quickly obeyed and promptly started to lick at Maria's pussy again. “Maybe you need to hit her a harder,” Mikaela suggested.“Maybe, you got some other punishment in mind?” Maria asked.“I could take her ass,” Michaela suggested. Maria froze at the suggestion. Ronja intensified her effort at licking Maria's sex, she did not like where this talk was heading.“Slave are you a pig that need to take it up your. I could see myself now showing up in the emergency room for x-rays. Some doctor would come out and tell me that I had a broken pussy.The thought of it made me laugh. I looked into the guy's cum face and that also made me laugh. Then I looked at Bryan yanking on his dick so hard it could have come off, while another man fucked me. The whole thing was just stupid.Suddenly, I pushed the man off of me while he was still coming down from his orgasm. "Hey!" he yelled, falling over as I pushed him off.