When I pulled my eyes away from the scene for a moment, I realised that I wasn’t the only one watching the action. “Why don’t we head back to my...place ladies?” I suggested. You pulled your lips apart, looked at each other, shrugged, and followed me to the door. In the cab, I told Jessica that it was our fantasy for me to watch you make love to another woman. I asked her if she would like to be that woman. She blushed again, but nodded, and leaned over to kiss you once again. We arrived at my. With your sight focussed on the green recently mown grass, your arms close to your side and your legs together you listen to me as I explain to all those gathered around what is about to happen…"I am now rubbing her swollen, to the point of bursting, clit hard and fast – her cunt is so damp she is almost dripping…" ’As all of you are aware I will shortly be caning my darling wife… and this is something that we do… have to do… once a month at four o’clock on the first Sunday of the month… and it. .. scheduled to come back at six-thirty to get ready for an eight pm curtain.I needed a light back rub and a nap to catch up on some sleep. Claire, along with Kalista, gave me the rub I’d asked for—Kalista was getting pretty good at it, she just needed to learn how to throw her shoulders into it, but she was getting skilled. Maybe after Claire and I are married, I could have K come over for a massage from time to time. She’d like that! No doubt, I would too!After setting an alarm, Claire and I. And you will." He opened his mouth but could think of no response.Instead he pulled the shirt over his head. It was his favorite, with agruesome picture of the cover art from the latest album by his favoriteband, Double Doom.She rose and held out her hand. He reluctantly passed the garment toher. Devlin was shocked when she stepped on the foot pedal of the trashcan and, as the lid popped up, tossed the shirt in atop the crumpledpaper towels and discarded food packaging. Then she ordered.