Click. Click. Click. And with each click I hear you vocalise a primal groan. Your cock is more constricted that it’s ever been, and your view of the...world is totally obscured by the taut globes of my ass. And the slick, silky purse of my cunt hovers inches from your nose. I’m particularly fragrant this time of the month. There’s no subtlety in the overwhelming musk. I finish my job, and smile at the enrobed cock, echoing the tightness of the cincher around my own waist. Suddenly, I let my. “Two,” she moaned out.This was impossible for me to see, my beautiful wife being abused like this… and acting like she almost likes it!Another. “Three,” she yelled out. When he looked at her face, tears were streaming down her face and he had barely started.“Do you want me to stop?” he asked her.“N-No,” she cried, “I want to be punished.I squirmed in the chair. There was nothing I could do but watch and I couldn’t not watch.I closed my eyes for just a second and heard another loud smack. I. Even after what you did, I do not want to see you die at the vile bastard’s hands.”He chuckled softly, “Thank you, Davik, though I am certain that I do not deserve it. I will be talking to those in the seedier areas, acting as one looking to be hired muscle. He has been searching for the past few weeks for volunteers, ones with fighting experience to protect his interests here - and I hope at his base of operations. I figure I could get information that way and meet for a meal here to exchange. " Maybe," she said, unconvinced that she would see this as anything other than pathetic.She loaded the order on a serving tray, balanced it on her hand, then proceeded to the table. Robby heard the squeak of Deidra's institutional shoes approaching and turned with hope and relief at the pending interruption. With his focus on the meal, he didn't note Deidra's frown as she fixed her eyes on something beyond their table.Martha did notice, and she turned to see what had the waitress concerned..