She felt wasted. Useless. When was the last time she ravished Byron for the sake of love? She had trouble liking herself anymore. There was a knock o... the door that woke her from her thoughts. More problems she thought. ‘Come in,’ she called out. Sam entered, his red hair hiding his age as usual. It gave him a whimsical look that belied his attention to detail. He was holding an opened postal package. Everything was opened nowadays. The anthrax scares had seen to that. ‘More problems?’ she. I followed her. She was moaning loud. I then removed her tee and she did mine. We both were topless now. She started licking my boobs and nipples. She started biting nipples as well. It was hurting me but there was an unknown pleasure.And she entered one hand down to feel my pussy. By that time my pussy was wet.A: Sisy, you are so horny now. Your pussy is already wet.Me: How about you?I asked and entered my hand into her pussy. It was wet too for her. But I felt mine was wetter than her as it. She reached down and picked up our bedroom key.She avoided looking directly at me and smiling coyly just said, “See you later.” She then took the guy’s hand and they walked away together towards the hotel entrance. I wanted to get up and intervene, but I found that I was frozen to the spot on my lounger. I looked around the pool and everyone seemed to be watching my wife walking towards the bedrooms, hand in hand with a young black guy she had just met. This was meant to be our holiday when. Of courseyou will continue as Lisa, nothing will change in that area and i willcontinue treating you accordingly, by that i mean youserving me sexually,me tying you up when the mood strikes me, even an occasional trip to thebasement tied and wrapped to the beam and the usual 17 slaps. For somereason that really boost my ego and sexually excites me just seeing youtotally helpless as you are. Funny how the SEVENTEEN magazine came intomy hands the first time i tied and rapped you to the beam,.