She could never tell what time it was, and knew only howmany days she had been like this by counting the drinks she received. She hadlong ago accepted...that she was waiting for her rescuer to kill her. Someonebarging heroically through the door would cause the tip to rip right throughher, probably, she guessed, up through her neck. She wondered if it would bepainful, or if death and numbness would come quickly. She heard footsteps,heavy, thundering footsteps. Through the hood, they were muffled. “Sure, I'll take a glass of water, if you don't mind. I'm here a bit early, so we can iron out the details before the fun begins.” He pulled up a chair at the dining table. I handed him the water, thinking how weird this was, talking to a stranger about him fucking my wife. I knew he could feel my tension, but I tried my best to conceal it. I was thinking about how to maintain my composure and appear calm, but my guts were churning like a washing machine.“First of all, here is the edited video. I wanted her very wet when we began. Arriving between her thighs I kissed the top of her mons and ran my nose through her soft pubic hair, then kissed the crease of her legs inside each thigh, drawing out the moment. Moving my hands down in front I spread her pussy slightly, finding her clit full and inviting. I licked the outer lips and felt her shudder, then gradually sent my tongue up, trying to taste every millimeter of her teenage pussy. It was exquisite. It didn’t have a taste exactly,. I again lifted her and carried her to the couch in the drawing-room. Our tongues were swirling. We were literally sucking each other’s mouths. I slid my hand inside her t-shirt and started pressing her boobs. I could not wait any longer and removed her t-shirt as well as mine.I kissed her cheeks, sucked her neck and shoulders. She started moaning loudly. After kissing and sucking her body for some time, I started sucking her boobs. Personally, I just love sucking and playing with boobs. I think.