My husband is here on business and we go home tomorrow.”Ginger said, “I’m Ginger and I’m from Syracuse, New York. Small world.”I only told h...r my name. I did not feel that they needed to know that I lived between them, after all they both thought that they were fucking a stranger that they would never see again and who was I to spoil it for them.Ginger knew exactly why she was there for and just undressed before helping Cindy out of her clothes. Apparently Cindy knew why she was there too. She. Cecelia’s gaze melted. Her nipples felt tongue in rapid sucession. She gasped. Hips froze in mid air in the depths of a thrust and held. Fingertips laced a clitoris frantically staring at Lydia for as long as she could until her head fell back into a tangle of raven hair. She trembled and felt orgasm course through her in a beautiful wave. ‘oh……fuck…oh fuck….’ she blurted out, her breath came in great short gasps. Lydia felt it and knew. Her Lady shuddered again. In a voice unrecognizable, she. And then one day there was a knock on my office door at the hospital. One of the nurses, I can't even remember which, stormed into my office. I looked up from my paperwork."It's your wife, Dr. Starr." What about her?" She's here." Okay, let her in." No, she's in Emergency. She's..." Her bottom lip quivered as she stood there staring at me.I leapt from my chair and bolted out of the office. I didn't bother waiting for the elevator, running down the stairs instead. I got to the second floor and. His muscular body glistened in the sun Around his hips hung a broad leather belt and in that belt he had put his tool of trade, the whip.I stared at the whip, I stared at the man. My gaze was transfixed at his body, his muscles, his strength and the vicious whip that hung by his side. He was a man that could make any girl weak in her knees but the thought of that man using his strength to punish me made my head swirl and I almost fainted. I was held upright by the guards and they had to almost.