When I looked down at the card it read: Let me taste you. Now, Im not one to have relationships with woman but the way this lady looked at me was dif...erent. I stared into her eyes as she mouthed that her date had left. She reached over and picked up a piece of ice out of the champagne bucket. She slowly guided the ice around her lips and down her chin all while looking at me. It was the two of us in that section of the restaurant, alone, she had my full attention. She trailed the ice down her. Next a chain was connected from the top of her head to the headboard also, and now she was lay spread-eagled with very little slack. ?Master, may I speak?? ?Yes.? ?I hope there is more than what you have done; because you can tie me anyway you know you want to.? ?Yes I know this Maryann, but I'm not going to; you will now stay like you are with nothing on your breasts, nothing on your feet, nothing between your legs with no gag, and nothing touching you.?She lay in bewilderment. My wife kissed me, slipped out of her nightgown, and said, Pretend Im your sister. She made love to me passionately. Thinking about my sister increased her libido, and mine. A month before Easter I called my family. My mother answered the phone. My sister was visiting a friend she told me. When I suggested inviting my sister to spend Easter with my wife and me, my mother thought it would be an excellent idea. Several hours later, when I talked to my sister she was delighted with the idea. . “I want you to fuck me, right now! We never had anyone watch as I pleasured you, and it turned me on, you just cannot know! Fuck me, you have to, right now!”I reacted, as you may expect, to that sort of enthusiasm. I wriggled until, Just So!, my hardness was caressing her fiery moisture. She nudged herself upward, and engulfed me. I met her thrust, and was soon full depth immersed in the steaming cauldron that was her sex. I lingered there. For all of the years that we have been together, and.