I was concentrating on my breathing well before you had finished with my firstbreast. My second breast left me almost screaming. On both you had wrapp...d extra lengthsof duct tape across me, to make sure that the clothespins would not go anywhere. Then you moved to my pussy. You smiled that I was dripping for you, as I alwaysam when you torture me for your pleasure. You began at the outer edges of mysex, viciously pulling the clothespins directly away from my dripping core.Because I was tied in. Now I was fucking rock hard. Jasmine held Diane by her long hair as she let her breath. "Daddy has a big hard cock Diane. I know I've seen it." She was talking to me but looking at Diane."Would you like Daddy to fuck your asshole Diane?"Diane protested and tried to look at me. "Help me Steve. Please." Daddy you want to fuck her? Don't you Daddy. Stick that massive hard cock in the ass of the woman who licks your wife to orgasm every morning after you have gone to work. Just to taste your cum. The bottle thrown at the burning carpet, one bounce, two – the count so carefully noted – the bottle crashes. The noise of the breaking glass lost in the loud roaring of the flames. It’s warm. It’s hot. An idle thought – is a heat flash the same as a flash of heat? Hot, fire, hell. Is that my destiny? To burn in the fires of hell? I laugh at the fire. I laugh at the D-I-V-O-R-C-E papers, those ashes of my life. I laugh at Jean. I laugh at each of those twenty-six years of my happy marriage.. Within a few short years the place would be regularly packed during the tourist season, and the hotel and the temple above, prospered as they never had before. Both considered us to be the true source of their good luck and fortune and we were always held in their highest regards.For the next week I don't think any us ever dressed even once, and we alternated fucking, with meals and hot soaks in the Temple springs, then having a big family dinner, finally another long night of fucking. Rick was.