As promised, my wife was wearing a faded yellow sundress. That dress, confirming her complicity, was the final sign that sealed her fate irrevocably. ...he could abandon all hope of mercy. She was going to feel my cock in her cunt in the next few minutes no matter what she did or said.When she saw me, she said nothing; she merely pulled her bare feet off the floor, curled herself into a ball in the corner of the couch and whimpered like a newborn kitten.Her vulnerability enraged me. I wasn't. She bends down during her ride teasing my nipples with her lips before sucking and nibbling on them, each step to both nipples before moving up the intensity. Her mouth is warm her tongue intense her teeth clamping down just before pain and tugging before release. My neck and ears are her next target as she has another little O before slowing so she doesn't go over the edge yet. My moaning begins as the pain of her nails is no longer a distraction for me. The she moves back into her. "Uhh," I muttered. "No, umm, problem." Well, I'll let you get to work. As she turned to go, she dropped a towel on the floor and as she bent forward to pick it up, it offered me a nice view of her cleavage as well. When she stood back up, she absent-mindedly straightened her clothing. As she pulled her shirt tight, I got the perfect view of her wet breasts.I think she finally noticed how wet and transparent her shirt was as she pulled it tight. She looked up at me and our eyes met for a second.. Then she thrust the toy in and out of his bottom hole.Stuart started breathing heavily, and Mrs. Kent said, "You better stop,Mindy, you're going to make him cum. And you know he's not allowed todo that." Sure thing, Mom. But now I'm all turned on. Do you think the slavecould give me a good licking?"Mrs. McGregor concurred. She released the cuffs on his thighs andreattached his ankle chains.Mindy took off her dress and panties revealing her hairless pussy, andsat on Stuart's face."Start.