This was not in the plan but fuck me did it turn me on. ok I say and reaching into my suit jacket I pull out my wallet and pass her the money. What I ...adn’t realised was the barman has been steadily paying us more attention. As I passed her the money he moved over and leaned towards us. He said from the minute she walked in he could tell my wife was a hooker what with the way she was dressed he told us to leave the bar and get out. I was shocked stood up to go my wife the normally shy one was. Then I looked around and licked her pussy cream from her panties. My cock was beginning to throb under my desk. I teased my cock as I cleaned every drop of her pussy juice from her panties. Just before the day was out Parker reminded me 1 PM tomorrow. The following day I woke up excited for my pool party with Emma and Parker. I couldn't wait to see Emma again, I couldn't get the thought of her pussy out of my mind. I arrived at there house around 1 pm. As I walked to the back. It was eventually finished, but I could tell that the women milked it for all that they could, not just so that Madeira could play dress up, but also so that they could both drive me nuts. They kept me absolutely horny as fuck rather than give me a chance to recover from having been laid three times that morning to two different ladies. Then again, I couldn’t help but notice an increase in my stamina that morning, as I had spent myself thrice and recovered with remarkable ease for a mortal. The temperature was cool and the air damp with a strong smell of wet diapers.When they reached a stairway at the end of the corridor, Clara heard the dragging of chains, the echo of iron doors from cell-like structures, and the muffled cry of women coming from the dark depths of the cellar. It was enough for the hairs on her neck to bristle. She prayed that Rebeca was in this building, but not in this dungeon of terror.The stairs led up to the ground floor where the atmosphere was completely.