”She at least had the grace to wince visibly. “I’ll, um, look for some water for you,” she replied, and scurried off to look in one of the bed...ooms.We were left there for most of the day, and while I did get a drink, it was only when the servants dropped off platters of fruit, cold cuts and cheeses, along with pitchers of wine and sweet tea for us to enjoy.The immediate lack of comforts, it turns out, probably had to do with the fact that we were a relatively large party of unexpected guests.. He began to wave his arms but was quickly subdued with his arms zip-locked behind him.Poor Bob Tucker, “How did this all happen to me”, he thought? Was he destined to be somebody’s little bitch-boy, being regularly fucked and abused until they grew tired of him and left him to die a slow painful death? He couldn’t even trust his mind as it was all a jumble right now.Keeping him on edge was all part of Jana’s plan. She was very close to breaking him and making him completely incapable of. I just sighed in response. I was trying to breathe and not let go too soon but I sure wanted him and wanted him soon! He was teaching me that in anticipation desire grew. Things would get much more ardent once the dance began. “Well, Becks, shall we send a picture to hubby for his records. I’m sure he would enjoy this memento of your lewd behaviour.”I chuckled, “Oh you nasty wolf! Sure, go ahead he will love it.”“You know, Becks, fucking a married woman’s pussy is a pleasure beyond description.. She had long curly dark brown hair and big green eyes. She had large firm breasts and a huge tight ass. I was jealous of every boyfriend she’d ever had, even the one’s she didn’t really like. She moved in closer to me. ‘Joshy, I’m cold,’ she mumbled. ‘Put your arms around me.’ I did so and she squeezed herself against me. I felt myself getting hard as she pressed her breasts against me. Embarrassed, I got up. ‘I’ll be right back.’ After I’d calmed myself down I returned to the living room..