Where in the hell am I? She mouthed the words. Not certain if it was a good idea or not, Margaret put her mouth up to the opening to call ou... to whoever was keeping her there. She figured that whoever had kidnapped her, because she was now certain that that is what all this was, kidnapping, would come sooner or later. She preferred sooner so that at least she would know where she stood. The only thing that really concerned her was that when they did come she wouldn’t have anything. As you take my jacket to hang up behind the door, I walk over to the pasta in the pan and slowly stir it around, then I dip one finger in and suck it slowly to taste the flavour of the delicious sauce you have created. You watch me and walk over to squeeze my ass as I giggle and turn to kiss you again. Then you tell me to sit down as you start to serve the food and pour the wine. We enjoy eating our meal and sipping our wine and getting a little tipsy together, so once we have finished you tidy. . and... oh...my...God! His hands... were spreading...my ass cheeks... apart!I moaned with Ron's cock slobbering in my mouth, anticipating what was coming next.Holding my ass open, Ken slowly eased his face into my crack.Slowly, he inhaled the scent of my ass, and then exhaled deep into my crevice. The warm breath that washed onto my tight, little asshole made me uncontrollably gyrate and grind my pussy meat even harder onto Ron's lips and tongue."Mmmm," I murmured with Ron's big prick muffling. It has always been my fondest wish to watch Carol in bed with another man, and she has always said that some day she will do it for me. In fact, she had one day shown me a list of who she was going to do and in what order she was going to do them. But she has steadfastly refused to be the first one to break our marriage vows. If it ever happens, it will have to be because I was the first to have sex outside our marriage. The trouble is that I have absolutely no interest in having sex with.