I stroked his arm with my taped hands but didn’t fight because I was a broken like toy now, having been forced to bow because of the wild, savage ec...tasy he’d visited on my body. “Oh, yes!” I came when he slapped my clit, fueled all the hotter by how the heavy chain of the collar shook over my tits when I threw my head back, and he grasped my face again to make me meet his kiss, so that I was still choking with release against his lips.He only kissed all the harder, as if the taste of my. I was humping Beth’s thigh, which was pressed againstmy crotch. The image of Jeff fucking my wife, her handsroaming across his back or clutching his buns to drawhim deeper, the black watchband stark against her paleskin, was overpowering. This was the most intenselyerotic moment of our marriage, here at the very end.She knew she had me on the edge. I managed to gasp outone more question as I felt my climax start to well upfrom the base of my testicles.. “Did. ” He muttered as he sat on the bathroom floor and leaned back against the wall. “How long’s he been out of college now?” She asked as she slipped her little feet from the sandals and began to unbutton her sweater.”Two weeks so far.” Sachin said, watching the bra-clad boobs emerge from the parting top.I should be waking up by now. God, her bra is barely holding them. Look at all that fucking boobs just oozing out the top. That bra is so sexy. All that delicate white lace…amma is so. "That's better!" I said, as I watched it return to its previous size ofeight or so inches. Rhonda looked down at his midsection."You're sure?" he asked.I nodded. "I'm sure." I said I would be gentle. And I meant it," he said as he approached me onthe bed. The man towered over me as he slowly bent down and crawled onto the bedbeside me. I was stunned by his added weight on the bed. I had no idea howmuch he weighed; but I was beginning to drip between my legs. I wantedhim! Me, Stan the man!.