She picked a short put loose-fitting skirt that showed off most of her legs and would be easy to hoist over her hips in a fit of passion. Melinda pic...ed out a black bra which pushed her near-perfect pale melons up even higher into the dip in her top. Finally, she added a pair of black thongs with a thin lace front. I could see her smoothly shaved slit through them. The shopping made me so I hot I got Melinda to suck my cock as I drove home. I cheered her on the whole drive home, telling. Parker’s bedroom, clutching his clothing in his hand. ‘I have to stop! I gotta stop right now!’ Deacon Perkins cried as he went down the hallway, struggling into his clothes. ‘Good Lord, I…I can’t do this any more! I don’t want to spend the rest of my life burning in the fires of damnation.’ Mrs. Parker climbed out of bed and without putting her clothes on, followed the fleeing man down the hallway, her bare breasts jiggling delightfully. ‘No, darling! Don’t leave! We…we need each other,’ she. I don’t know why, but I find this very stimulating and I pull out my own 6′ penis and I beat off looking at my wife with these naked porno pictures of strange men. The whole rest of the day that is all I can think of is Donna having sex with all of these hung beefcakes and I have never been more horny than this lusting over these men’s huge penis’s. I beat off at least four or five times that day.All of a sudden my wife’s phone rings and I pick it up thinking it is. Testing my bonds I find that they are not too tight, leaving me a small amount of movement, but the knots are strong and will not yield easily. Now much calmer I relax trying to sense my lover. If she is in the room she gives no clue to her whereabouts. All of my senses heightened I feel a warmth on my right nipple and hear the soft whisper of breath. The room is already warm but my nipple stiffens as the hot breath caresses it. A low moan escapes my lips as the lightest of warm moisture.