Of course, we had to choose the absolute worst row to hide in. I could hear two sets of footsteps coming towards us quickly. My brain was totally froz...n, and I couldn’t think of anything to do. We were going to get caught, arrested for trespassing, and sent back to our parents. Our adventure was over before it had even begun. Violet moved from beside me, and began crawling up and down the row, but in the new darkness I couldn’t see what she was doing. Suddenly, it seemed like she found. I pulled her gown up, wetted the finger with saliva and started fondling my wife’s butt hole. I moved forward and the head of my cock approached to the vagina threshold. She moaned and bent lower trying to press the head to her clit.I put half of my finger into my wife’s vagina and felt how it got stuck inside as the she wanted to keep it in for longer. My wife helped me by moving her pelvis up and down and feeling her own excitement grow slowly. The head was massaging her nub perfectly.I was. " He replied. "Now you may sit down and hug me, be a good boy and I will let you kiss me and maybe even lay in the bed." I said.Later we went to bed but I thought I would tease Jack while he was in his chastity belt just so he knows that I have the power, so while he was in the bathroom I slipped into some sexy lingerie and waited for him to come in the bedroom, when he did I thought he was going to cry. "Come on Jack get into bed with your princess." I said. Then I told him how he will have. He too would see himself endangered by a lawsuit comprising voyeurism and illegal divulging of non-consensually taken photographs; not to speak of the ravages in social relations that sexual accusations tended to drag along, whether they were true or not. To him the most important, however, was to keep his identity secret, well-guarded and his feeling of power over other people's reputation preserved. On this particular occasion, an intense struggle surged from his emotions; a struggle.