Then he released his hold “now lick my wife’s cunt” he said. I turned and she was already undressed. Sitting on the end of the bed with her legs...wide apart she gave me a wicked smile. I crawled over and buried my face into her crotch. “Mmm yes, lick my clit slut. Make me cum” she moaned and it didn’t take long before she squealed. “Don’t fucking stop” she screamed and I licked her to two more orgasms before she called a halt. Grabbing by the lead I was spun around and again wrapped my lips. “So whatcha think of the ballgag?” she said brushing a hair out of her face. “It feels weird having your mouth stuffed like that.” ” And when you’re chained up being taken from behind it gets you horny” she said with a smile looking up at him. She stood up somewhat stiffly and rotated her hips a couple of times. She saw him looking at her. “What I’d like is to be able to walk properly” she said licking her lips. Her husband slapped her on her tight white arse. She smiled and walked over to the. When he looked at the plastic bottle, a smile spread across his face."Viagra?" Yea, my landlady likes me to do her good, so I've started using it." Can I take one of them too?"The black looked over at him and said, "Whatever man. You got something in mind?" Yea, why don't you flip her over so she is on top, and then when you start fucking her again, I'm gonna take that ass of hers." You mean you've never tapped her ass before?" No, she gets too fucking bitchy when I mention it, and now might be. So, our little plan was to get her a few hours away, in a hotel, with a few friends, and give he a weekend that she would remember. Little did Kirsty know we had it all planned, and every detail was a trap to entice and abuse her. The hotel we had picked and paid for, was a business hotel in an industrial complex, as such was not busy over a weekend. When Kirsty arrived the place was empty, she walked through the doors and a guy came across to help her with her bags. He took the bags to the.