As I did so she moaned and some of her juices ran down my tongue and into my mouth. My prick now was reaching its full potential and the thread was cu...ting into it causing me great pain. This resulted in a lapse in concentration and I stopped licking Carole's cunt. She sat back and WHACK, my face stung again as she slapped me. "You're a dirty little cunt-sucking fucker. What are you?", she asked. "The thread was cutting into..", I began, trying to explain. WHACK.. WHACK. This time I received a. She turned her back to me, her ass, a perfect peach shape, the hint of tan lines from her bikini, the stream of water running down the crack of her butt like a waterfall. How many times, while watching her from behind wearing leggings or yoga pants, had I felt my cock swelling at the sight of her ass, the dream of maybe glimpsing it, watching her sunbathing, on her stomach, the curve of her back to the rise of her ass, trying to get the best angle of view, before having to disappear in to the. .. um ... take him for a husband must be pretty damn smart himself."At that point I smiled because I could see he was still trying to figure things out. He told me later that if he hadn't known Tom was such a straight shooter, he would have thought he had escaped from one crazy mess into another. Finally I sat down and told Jim our story and that we were at that moment just living together as we waited for things to settle down enough that we could have a formal ceremony.Tom spoke up and added. I was walking funny and I could feel the juices running down my legs.Once I was showered and dressed he escorted me to the back door with assurances that he had called a taxi to take me home. He handed me a DVD disk and said, "I made a DVD of your performance. Don't worry with the blindfold and gag no one will know who you are. Your privacy is safe and secure. Even though you were blindfolded you'll get to see it after all. See you soon." He smiled a wide toothy grin, and shut the door behind.