“Oh fuck,” she moans from the pleasure and from the shock of what she sees. There are several more like the first. Each of these root tentacles en...s with little mouths full of sharp little teeth and pinkish purple tongues. They are like giant, eyeless worms, hungry for her.As the mouth continues its attention on her, another latches onto her other nipple, mimicking the first. Lacey moans again and this time she closes her eyes. The sensation is just too intense to bear. The attention the little. She was dressed to kill. She wore a black slip like party dress. Black hose and black pumps. Her face was made up nicely, and she had a half-full glass of wine in her hand. She walked like she was feeling no pain. She teetered over to me with a smile on her face."My, my, my, what do we have her. A little bondage slut." With her free hand, she felt up my crotch. "And a horny one at that." My whole body writhed at her touch. I pushed the ball gag out with my tongue and tried to tell her I was. The driver helped us half drag my wife from the car and while we did this James leaned over and whispered, "I can not fucking believe how easy this has been!"I only gave him an encouraging smile - but never said a word, we are not out of the fucking woods as yet!Through the door, across the marble foyer, up the wide curved staircase with the wood carved hand-rails and down a short hallway to my wifes room. Not our room, you may have noticed my use of words, but her room. We only fuck in the. Instead Bob shook his head again.“Is she as gorgeous as I think she is?” he wondered.“Probably twice as much,” Phil said. “Her legs are long and she is super well-built. We played a game called Ultimate over the summer and she absolutely killed. It’s a shame that she doesn’t want to play sports.”“She has six-pack abs, doesn’t she?” Bob asked as they walked to the door. He was already certain he knew the answer but he wanted confirmation before he made a drooling fool out of himself if she was.