Phil’s fingers were hard at work on Roses clitoris, Simon inserted two fingers inside her vagina, she was really wet, and her intimate juices poured...out over Simon’s hand as he finger fucked her. Rose turned to face Phil and she kissed him passionately before looking into his eyes with a beaming smile. Winking at her husband, she tilted her head in a coy manner, raised her eyebrows and followed with a dirty smile. She turned to Simon licked her lips and bent down to take Simon’s cock in her. I sighed a feeling of relief, and I had to take a few extra breaths of relief.I went to the bed, and noticed her. I noticed she was thrashing around, probably wondering what she had gotten herself into. I noticed her nipples were very red. I knew those damn clamps must have been on too long. I was really causing her discomfort. I grabbed the gag, but how do you use it. It was not exactly sure, like I had ever tried one before. I thought I better try it on myself first, and so I did. I was also. While I had never felt any of the things the books described, I imagined them. Many nights I touched myself while thinking about some handsome stud having his way with me. The rougher my lover was in my fantasy, the stronger my orgasms felt. I didn't dream about being hurt, but I did relish the idea of a strong dominate man.I guess my feelings stemmed from my dad. He was a strong natured man and very firm in his convictions. Dad didn't pull any punches when he wanted to get his point across. My. While mature for her age she wanted a more committed relationship but me just getting loose from what was really a 29 year relationship (25 yrs marriage and 4 years exclusively dating) I wasn't ready for us to "move in" together as she leaned towards.The sex was outstanding but the conversation was "so so" and I wasn't going to build an entire relationship on sex plus the age difference while making for great sex for both, our ages would eventually get in the way for a committed relationship..