Finally Saturday arrived. I had tried not to think to hard about me being part of the DP of my wife. Would I get to fuck her in the ass? That would be...a first for me. What would the contrast be like between Greg's long dong and my short one. Would I slip out a lot? Would me wife like it? Soon all these questions would be answered. My wife and I sat in the living room and waited. The doorbell rang. It was Greg who had brought two bottles of wine and a big smile. I poured us all a glass and we. I spoke to him again, and again he ignored me. This time, I said, "If you don't talk to me I will cause you even more pain." I knew he understood me, even though he didn't say anything, because he spit in my face. I took a moment to wipe the spittle off my face and reached around behind me. I grabbed his balls and squeezed as hard as I could. This got his attention as he screamed as loud as I have ever heard from a man."I know that you can understand me, so I will say it only one more time.. He is the ideal boy- next door to have an affair with. He is medium built, but he does have strong legs and loads of energy (that’s what I realized in our 1st sexual fling).I had come in a salwar kameez, coz I had no intentions of seducing the young man, I wanted a clean first meeting to size-up the man, and to his credit he respected that. He took me to a beach – sparsely crowded, and we kept talking about each other. Never realized what time it was, and the more I talked to him, the more I. Her breathing came out very ragged, "Please Rico," she pleaded."You're not so high and mighty anymore," Rico grinned, "Now that Ethan isn't here to protect you."Angel was in so much pain she could barely stand it and she wondered if she might pass out. She grasped the ropes that bound her hands and strained against them for all she was worth willing herself to endure. Rico had to stop and secure her ankles so she would stay still as he continued to whip her mercilessly. It was obvious to her.