Mr. Giltwad was leaning back in his chair, with Veronica’s head bobbing up and down in his lap.“Close the door,” Mr. Giltwad told her, as he mot...oned her to enter. “Veronica is almost finished apologizing.”Veronica kept going, not breaking stride as her head bobbed as if she was headbanging at a heavy metal concert. Mr. Giltwad put his hand on the back of her head, slowing her movements.“That’s it, dear,” he said softly. “Show me how sorry you are.”Brittany was still frozen in place, watching. He asked her why it mattered so much that he forgive her, as soon, he was leaving town forever and they may never even see each other again. She told him that she didn’t want to end things on a bad note. They walked and walked until they reached a deck. For a while, they sat on the deck, with their legs touching the water, and it felt like the old times all was well between them. But now, there was this huge invisible wall that had to be torn down. Finally, he believed her apologies to be. ..ahhhh..." Tim was feeling the dildo pushing against his soft insides, and felt himself turning into the vulnerable bitch. "I love you Amy." Yeah." She then smiled and pulled out of him. She noticed the gaping wide hole left at his ass. "Did you know your ass is still open wide from all the fucking I just gave you?” Tim felt embarrassed like a true sissy, and felt afraid to say anything his dominating wife."I like seeing your ass open like that. Turn on your belly." Amy now spread his cheeks. He steps up behind her and puts his hands on her waist. He whispers to her to take off her blouse. She does. He looks over her shoulder at her breasts and tells her to make her nipples hard. She begins to pinch and rub her nipples. When he sees they are hard, he tells her to take off her skirt. She does. He then tells her to feel her pussy. She does. He asks if her pussy is wet. She tells him it is. He tells her to show him her hand. She lifts her hand, and he sees that it is wet with her.