I took three quick deep breaths and then nodded.Again the pain was an intense mix of torture and arousal. Nicole didn't even ask if I was ready for th... last cylinder to come off. She just did it. My nipples were on fire and my pussy was leaking like a faucet. My new outfit was finally complete. Well almost. Mistress Nicole removed the spreader bar from between the cuffs, although she left the cuffs themselves on my wrists. With the latex painted right up to the edge of the black leather cuff,. He wasted no time in diving in and eating my wife and based on the sounds she was making, he was good at it too. He worked fingers into her while licking and nibbling on her clit and within minutes she was bucking wildly as she had her first orgasm.“Oh Marcel you naughty boy. You made Aunty cum!” Erin said with a slight slur. I was thrilled to hear Erin really getting into the taboo part of this. Marcel now leaned back into a sitting position and as he did Erin followed him and sat up. She. They are both with me in an endless, passionate kiss. Another throbbing, forceful pulse of cum. The heat fills the inside of me, clothing the walls of me in sticky white. Now a third, and a fourth. His body is silently thrashing at me, blasting the pure liquid into me with unbridled need and unadulterated desire.His cock pierces me a dozen more times or so. Each thrust is thoughtful enough to be quiet, but automatic nonetheless. Knowing this is it, I finally let go and allow the instinct. For some reason she had assumed the mystery man had taken it with him. She checked her sent message log and read the message. It told Charlie to arrive 'for a good time" precisely at 9 PM and to bring wine, cheese, crackers, eggs, orange juice and bacon.' She checked her received message log and found an odd message from a number she didn't recognize. It had a string of numbers and characters including Charlie's phone number and the text that her phone sent to Charlie's phone. She also noticed.