Thus, like a naughty c***d, I wanted to see just how far I can take him."You saw how our smiling waitress?" I whispered in his ear. "I know that playi...g with your cock. I bet she's almost as wet as I am," I said, then I strongly penis and louder: "I can not wait to feel you in me" .After the way he looked at me until I realized that I was there. He kissed strongly, then quickly pulled his wallet from his pocket leaving the money on the table our consumptions (I hope), then whispered in my ear:. .. no need.” I said as I pulled up the left linen pant leg up above my knee.“It really bit you! What the hell was it??” She exclaimed. “Uhhh yeah... and... I have no idea.” I said, examining the bite mark. It was a pretty nasty bite similar to a dog bite and the area around it was already a bit inflamed. It hurt. It was bleeding but not horribly gushing blood. Shockingly, Kristin took off her robe and wrapped it around my leg. It didn’t hurt badly enough for me to not appreciate the sight. Long before she was your wife you routinely tied Charlotte down or used bondage tape to tie her limbs together. As your girlfriend, she would submit to anything you put her through, eager to prove to you that she was wife material.You started putting on porn when you fucked her. It heightened the mood – and increased the depravity. It helped Charlotte learn how to be a better slut - how to really give her all when sucking your cock - pushing herself to gag on you. And after watching enough anal. “I hope you know that.” “I know.” I said, trying to assure her that I knew that she had tried to get the three of us together. “When Trish looked at your cock; stared at it; appreciated its size and length; and practically drooled because she wanted it so much, I like that. It turns me on.” The Trish encounter, while not resulting in a night of threesome playing and fucking, still allowed me to experience a great blow job from two attractive ladies. That was a first for me. But that encounter.