Provided I know you’ll always be coming home to me at the end of the day. At the end of the game. Yes, I think I’d like to play the game sometimes...”As my words sank in, Sue’s expression suddenly changed from manipulative temptress to concerned mother and wife. “Are you sure, darling? This was in Lagos, a long way away from our real lives, and there was a definite end point.”Sue held my hand as I shook with nerves and looked into her caring green eyes. “If we play the same game back home, there. She removed her blouse as I got behind her and started to massage her shoulders, she was loving it. She got up to lay down on the bed, in which she took off her canoe and bra, I didn't take time to think, I mounted her sitting on her ass and continued the massage. Her ass felt sooooo tight, all I could think about was ramming my cock up that tight ass of hers and fucking her stupid. Next thing in knew I felt myself getting a hard on. She felt it to and arched her hips up to put more pressure on. Rubbing up and down my hardening penis through my trousers. Then she slid down the zip and dipped inside, drawing my hard cock into the air. She stroked it as my fingers worked inside her, pulling my foreskin back and forth slowly, but firmly.I pulled my hand away and shifted. I couldn't get an angle for penetration, but I managed to slide my cock between her thighs, her knickers and tights clamping it to her sweet crevice. I started to move back and forth. She was gasping and staring into my. However, there was something about the way she said it. Perhaps it was the true and actual fear in her eyes and voice, perhaps it was her struggling, perhaps it was her tears, or even something deeper between the two of them, but the man seemed to believe her. He loosened his grip on her, but still kept her still. Im going to let go of you. You will not run or scream. You will stay here, and continue acting like this is nothing more than any other night with any other person. Her breathing was.