In later life I accept my liking for both men and women and I have had physical relations with both over the years, indeed I am a married man although...my wife knows nothing about my same sex tendencies, although I suspect she has her suspicions, it would never ever be a topic of conversation.Watching these wrestling matches at the same time was my twin sister, I did not know if they had any effect on her at all and I never imagined that anyone else would have the same reaction to these matches. While fucking I used to slap on her face and boobs her boobs are become red due to continuous uses and fuck. Then I put one pillow under her pussy, now I can fuck my slave deeply in her pussy. And started to penetrate deep on her slutty pussy she was enjoying with great pleasure. I took the cock out and slap on her pussy cheeks again I put it back and started to fuck her like a wild animal.Finally I cummed inside her pussy like a flood and I moaned loudly and splashed my cock milk into her. They’re people! Real living, important, valuable, I can’t find the right words to express my feelings on this! One thing I know, they aren’t property, to be dispensed with so nonchalantly and arrogantly. Arguing is counter productive. I read that in Will’s set-in-stone facial expression!Will doesn’t respect me as a real person either. Views me as a mere shadow of himself. Of his former self. Will has changed, too!We agree, his wives are his. My wives are mine. Assuming in my future, if I have. His hand was under the skirt of my office manager. There were two bondage horses in the middle of the meeting area. Joan and myself were led to them. The horse conssited of a padded top with a padded rail on each side to kneel on.Mistress Samantha grabbed my leash and pulled me onto the horse. My collar was attached so all I could do is stare at the ground. A thick leather strap was secured around the small of my back. It felt like my thighs and calfs we secured the same way. I was.