He stopped kissing me and smiled as I looked him in the eyes.”I’ve never had one this big inside me” I gasped.Jon kissed me and told me not to b... scared. I undressed him and knelt to slip off his boots and trousers. “I like men who know their place” he said. “How would you feel wearing a collar and leash?” He asked.I felt horny. It was a fantasy, a dream of one to be at the feet of a sexy strong Dom, collared and in chastity and quickly agreed.”Stay” he ordered and left me on my knees in his. To think Donald would worry about such an opportunity, it is a nice cap to their honeymoon, and a way to adjust back into the work world they will be facing on their return.Emma tells Donald it sounds fascinating, and she would love to attend and hear him speak. And so they hurry to the train station and get a compartment to themselves for the twelve-hour journey from Monaco to Amsterdam.Marveling at the scenery on the route, Donald tells Emma more about the association, and what he plans for. He was smiling. "Well, well," Jason said. "Looks like you guys have been having a bit of fun. How was she, Paul?" Paul said nothing. "I thought you were going to be late, Jason," Lilah said. "Changed my plans," Jason said. "When you told me Paul was here, I thought I'd better come home and see what you two crazy kids were up to. Looks like I missed the show." "You..." Paul said hoarsely, then stopped to clear his throat. "You...fucked my wife." "Yes, I. He is hers, all hers, and she will make him spill his seed into her. His previously gentle motions are becoming more frantic and his neediness is evident. He kisses her lips hard and continues to spill kisses to her neck, her eyes, her chest, and her breasts.His cock is poised above her pussy and he guides it into her, feeling that warm space filled with him. He plunges all the way inside and lingers there for a moment. Her core has been touched and her hips rise to meet his.A broken moan.