They have talked this before. But she likes playing games. "Turkish coffee..sugar free." says Bull. Hubby is watching them impatiently from inside. Sh... goes to the kitchen and comes with the coffee in a few minutes. He tastes the coffee, it is not the best Turkish coffee he ever had but he likes the ceremony as well. After his first sip he slightly slaps his knee as showing with his eyes. Wife sits on his lap while she is smiling. He caress her beautiful and smooth legs.. They are kissing. John growled, ‘Get over by the sofa.’ Allyson was paralyzed with fear. Pure, unadulterated terror swept over her. The monstrosity of the circumstances overwhelmed her. She didn’t move, she couldn’t move. John’s heart was pounding in his breast. His penis was rigidly erect. He’d never felt such a sense of power before. He leaned forward. He took the fiberglass pole and used it to lift her chin. In a low menacing snarl he said, ‘Go to the sofa.’ Allyson’s face was snow white. She lost all. Accordingly, I had finished my dinner and reached the station around half an hour before the train was about to reach. I got on the train and found my berth.But to my great dismay, there was a family with two old age parents who would be sharing the same coupe with me. How badly I cursed my stars for not having some pretty girl. Or at least a beautiful woman somewhere there. I was given a lower berth.But because the family had two old parents I left my lower berth for them. I went to the upper. My costume got more and more realistic as I addedmitts that looked like paws, and a hood that covered my face so that itlooked like I had a snout and ears. As time went on I would spend moreand more of the weekend playing at being a dog and Laura seemed to reallylike playing being my owner. The sex however seemed to get less and less.The feeling of satisfaction at being treated like a dumb animal beingsuch that sex never entered my mind.I also explored the internet and found out that role play.