“Not to me, they’re not. If I slapped you, it would be abuse. You slapped me. That’s abuse. Plain and simple. No exceptions, loopholes, or what ...ave you. We’re finished as a couple. Probably for the best. The talk was coming, but I would have liked to end it nicer than this,” I stipulated.“What’s ‘the talk’ about?” Nadia asked me, truly puzzled.“Fidelity or lack thereof. I’m not the faithful sort. You probably would have kicked me to the curb for that,” I assumed.“That’s not how we do things in. Once clean he dried me with a thick soft towel. The blindfold was wet but it would dry soon enough. He told me he had some food for me. He could not remove the gag to feed me but the gag had a hole that could be used with a straw to suck up liquids. The stuff I drank wasn't the greatest tasting stuff, but it wasn't horrible and it filled my empty belly. After that was finished he gave me water. It tasted wonderful and cleaned out the food from the gag tube.He laid me on the bed and began. She loved how sexy he told her she was and she reached over to her left breast, reaching underneath the negligee and diddled the hard nipple, and then she even squeezed her breast, producing a couple of drops of her luscious mother's milk. With the babies at home and her breasts still producing their mommy's milk, Faith knew Tim would have to help her with the milk in her breasts tonight. She let her hand venture on down between her thighs, and Faith stroked across her newly shaved pussy lips.. Being married so long we felt comfortable kissing, taking our time and falling into each other.That morning, I woke before him. My GIS still on I turned to the drawer and thought to myself. If I dont have a spare cock in here I’ll leave and go to work. But I did, a slim little black one. I lifted up the covers attached it and searched. I pulled his little arsch apart and with a little struggle found my beat.I started getting quicker and quicker till I came. There was no change in position.