The TV had been shut off, but the night light in the adjoining hallway gave off enough illumination for me to make out a tall, manly figure dressed co...pletely in black standing over me.He leaned down close, his breath sending chills down my spine when he spoke.“You try to scream, bitch, and I’ll cut your throat,” he growled into my ear with his raspy voice. I felt the sharp point of a knife against my throat and I nodded slowly in reply, hoping to prevent any sudden actions from occurring with. I knew that sound it was Tim. My wife told me to go into the den and stay there untill she called for me. I sat in the dark den all alone I heard him come into the kitchen from the garage I could hear talk but couldn't make out the words. I don't know how long I sat there , but I woke up at 2:25 needing to piss something bad. I tiptoed down the hall to my bath room, I sat on the toilet to piss, I have to do that while wearing the chastity device.I could hear them fucking in our bed. I went back. When the man withdrew, a white sticky deposit flowed out around his shaft. Susan's throat pulsed as she swallowed his come then withdrew to accept his final spurts across her face.Within Amanda's own mouth, the oral probe released a carefully measured dose of stale semen stored within a sealed chamber inside. It flowed through a series of miniature holes located in the tip, suffusing her palate with a sickly flavour. The taste was vaguely familiar. She recalled waking up on the first morning,. It turned out that we at least had that in common. There was no great scene or period of mourning for either of us. We moved on, richer for the time we had with each other. Kerri was remarried within a year after we broke it off, and I continue to hope that that is the relationship she was always looking for. That said, there were a few last sexual adventures that I will never forget. Kerri worked for a home sales company. She recruited women to get other women to hold parties in their home so.