I was shocked. Mick would ask if I was OK. He would cuddle and stroke my head and kiss me from my nipples up my neck to my lips. But Paul just wanted ...o fuck some more. I had a bad feeling about that.“No. I need to go to the bathroom,” I said as I started to get up.Paul moved out of the way, his cock still hard and upright even after cumming inside me. When I was steady on my feet, I headed for the kitchen door and went into the bathroom next to the kitchen on the way to the garage door. I sat. I could tell as the night wore on that she was liking his flirting. When a slow song started playing Jim came up and asked if she would dance with him, I knew she would decline because no one was dancing, so I said go ahead before she could answer. She gave me a dirty look as she got up to dance with him. Jim pushed himself against her big soft breasts as my wife tried to keep him off her. As the song played on the music seemed to relax her, but they both were checking to see my reaction I. Completely out of character. I told her that the next time I would bring a movie, we would get the hotel room, and nothing was going to change our plans. I even called the hotel, reserved a room and rented a movie on a weeklong rental. Within a few short days, I was once again driving toward her town. I was nervous, but excited. If I could just keep up my courage, I knew what was going to happen. I picked her up, drove to the hotel, got the key for the room, and went up. We looked into the. My body still held intight bondage…hands behind my neck… knees spread wide anklesbound. My breast lay on the rock floor with my ass high in the air. Thighsheld open giving him full view and access to my gapping cunt."Yeah I think I can manage to forget long enough to take care of this problemfor you cunt" His hands on my hips held me tight as his cock came to rest againstthe opening… then he moved forward but he didn't enter me. His cock becameone long agonizing stroke against my clit and lips..