Mindy broke off the kissand gave me a little smile. "OK bitches, get to bed. We'll see you twotomorrow." She held my hand as we walked into the bedroo....I sat on the bed and began to cry. Mindy put her arm around me and toldme everything will be all right. How could it get any worse? Mindy toldme she was relieved that I performed and that we were not hurt. Sheshowed my bruises from her past punishment. She led me into the bathroomand helped me clean up. I brushed my teeth but could still taste. In seconds, her body tensed, her back arched, and she bit her pillow as she had an orgasm. A flood of her juices gushed from her kitty and soaked my hand. "Rub my stuff on my boobs," she said. I did as she asked, and she said, "Let me put a slip on for you", and got out of bed. She walked to her dresser and bent down to get her slip out of the drawer. I jumped out of bed, and grabbed her hips, pushing my erection against her ass. She said, "So you like me ass, eh?". I rubbed against her for a. The other salad fixings were in a separate bowl chilling in the fridge. He wrapped the bowl of veggies in Saran wrap and put them in the refrigerator as well. Now, it was time to go take care of his lovely wife.Janice was still bound to their bed, nude save her brass collar and bindings. Her wrists were fastened to her corresponding ankle and each pair chained to the top corners of the wrought-iron headboard, spreading her legs wide so that her glistening sex was ready to use in any way he. ’ ‘I always see you two together’ Emily countered. ‘You’re never in this early’ he said with a chuckle ‘and she enjoys sleeping in a little, so I take care of it.’ Emily smiled at that. They had to be at least in their sixties, maybe seventies, and the show of consideration that is normally only reserved for new lovers was charming. She was also still on the high of spending time with Paul the night before, and it made her even more dreamy than usual. She picked up a few items, eggs, bread,.