He was consumedwith lust and would have to repent, but not here. A small voice told him he could slakehis needs with his wife, be he refused. His fait... was stronger. Just because he admitted heneeded the fleshly desire to have a wife, didn’t mean he would toss his faith aside anddebase himself like an animal.Control. His self-control was stronger than any fleshly desire placed before him.What drove him to go in here in the first place? He heard whispers from other men thatthe show was. Bent over the arm of the chair, her large tits were mashed into the rough leather upholstery of the seat. Her feet were spread wide at his insistence, opening her up, inviting him to plunder her treasures that she willingly exposed to his view. Her hands, still bound, pressed into the small of her back. Her head was turned to the side, allowing her to breathe. Her eyes were closed tightly in anticipation of his next action.Padding barefoot into the kitchen, he quickly found three dishtowels. Mary smiled back, then climbed off me. Jessica's eyes fell on her messy cunt, and licked her lips. Jessica was a good slut. When Mary perched on the desk's edge and spread her legs, the slut quickly buried her face in my wife's pussy and licked my cum out of her. Mary gripped her honey-brown hair, writhing her hips. Her auburn hair tossed, and it wasn't long before she was shuddering in pleasure, tossing me a smile over her shoulder as she came."Umm, that was good," Mary purred."Thank you,. ..' I wanted to free myself but realized that as long as Daniel held my head he would choke me on his dick head before he let me go if I did not do as he insisted. I started to suck his cock as of it was an all day sucker and slurp up all the mucus and pre-cum that ran down the side of his cock. This pleased Daniel as he loosened the grip on my head giving me free movement of my head. For about fifteen minutes I sucked Daniel's cock till he pushed my head back and told me '...now give me that.