“Bridget is a little tied up at the moment.”“What’s she up to?” “Well, I mean that quite literally. Bridget is tied up on the bed in the b...droom and has no idea that you were coming over?”Chastity looked puzzled. I explained that my wife enjoyed being tied up but I had something special planned if she was willing to play along. “Doctor’s orders,” I added with a wink.“Then I guess it’s time for my examination.”I led Chastity into my bedroom. Bridget was where I left her, totally unaware that. Malcolm does no longer share my bed, I share my bed and body with Mr. Robert now.” “Oh, I see,” Marcus choked out. “So room service will go to you and Mr. Robert now, will it?” “Yes, it will,” she replied with that sexy smile of hers. “Marcus, I will need a whiskey glass delivered to our room please.” I knew what the whiskey glass was for but didn’t say anything. Instead, I just looked embarrassed and highly turned on; she had told Marcus of our lifestyle and I was loving it! “I hope we. The place was a dump but it suited him.He checked the fridge and found two bottles of beer left so he made a note to Shelly to get more as soon as she got there. He kicked off his shoes and lay down on the couch. His side and neck still hurt but he could move slowly without too much pain. He had just settled down when the door opened abruptly, slamming into the wall with a crash."Well, I see you are all better and back in your shithole. At least one of you fucking backstabbing bastards is up. ” She said with a sly smile. Jens flashed her a smile.“Just don't cum to fast darling, I need at least a bit of time in that hot pussy of yours.” He responded. The couple smiled at each other, a new challenge beginning.A moment later Presea plunged herself onto Jens' seven inch cock. Both gasped, taking deep breaths to centre themselves. Jens eyes fluttered shut, the tightness of Presea's pussy gripping his cock close, the heat enveloping his rod, making it hard to hold himself together.Presea.