No! she was not going to throw it all away on an affair with a man! ... or a woman!Oh yes! ... she’d had women make a play for her too!Lesbianism wa... all in fashion; but still just as messy; that’s for sure.Men she came into contact with socially, at the country-club or at concerts, occasionally indicated they were up for a fling with her; seeming to sense she was in a sexless marriage?It was true; she and George no longer shared a bed; or had sex.The medication he takes since having his heart. Next came the hard part. I walked over and turned to face the room and attached the shackles to my feet then slowly slid onto the dildos, careful not to go to fast no matter how difficult it was. My eyes rolled back as I felt the two cocks fill both of my holes and moaned a little. By this point I was already soaking the leather of the belt with my juices. I fastened it around me, feeling the bullet that was turned off press against my clit and labia. Then I grabbed the switch that dangled from. Her hands remained behind her back like the good submissive she had become for me. I couldn’t take this pleasure any longer as I stood up. Pulling her knickers down and off I picked her up at the waste. She wrapped her thighs tight around my waist as my manhood slipped into her saturated tight cunt. She gasped with the sheer size which always hurt her young hole at first. Slowly she slid up and down on me. As my thrusts became greater and more intense. Sucking and biting my shoulders as she dug. I got off his shoulder, moved him to the bed still tied with one hand, made him lie down. I then got up on the bed and stood over him in my boots and stocking and panty. He was telling me how great the view was and how badly he wanted to fuck me. I told him, he does not get to fuck me. I get to fuck him. He is nothing but a bad boy and the cop will have her way with him. I stood and parted my panty to one side again to show him my pussy again. I showed him how wet it was by pushing a finger in.