As soon as we entered the house they grabbed me and took off my clothes, pulled out the anal plug and started to lick my ass passionately, others star...ed me facked into my mouth. The feeling was great. I felt like a real whore. I enjoyed it very much. I felt like penetrating his dick into my ass, he grabbed me by my arms and started fucking me. He started fucking me very powerful and stronger. I screamed like a little girl, and others instantly kicked his dick in my mouth. My dreams are. I grinned, let's see her try to deny me when she wakes up with my tongue in her box.I eased her legs apart and moved in to position. Her pussy smelled a little different that night and I couldn't quite place my finger on why I thought that. She was wet, very wet, when my tongue probed the folds of her pussy and she moaned and her pussy seemed to rise up to meet me. I wanted to be firmly in control when she woke up so I slid my hands under her ass and pulled her to me and then I got busy eating. I think we each have legitimate needs the other can fill for a time (No idea how long our time together may be. But of course, who does, right?).We've just started to talk through the ridiculously complex logistics that go along with something like this. The fact that I'm married with children will do nothing but make spending time with Bridget a tricky thing at best. This whole thing is a big step for me ... one I've never taken before ... to have an affair. Even though there won't be another. I just drank inher body and breathed a sigh of relief that despite my strange arousal atthe scent of the orderly earlier, I was still aroused by the sight of abeautiful woman."How are you doing, Chris?" she said with a little pout of apology."Not too well. I'm imprisoned here by your crazy husband and kept druggedto keep me weak. Just for sleeping with you I'm getting tortured."She widened her big green eyes in mock seriousness. "In the old days, youmight have been shot." This isn't the old.