Saturday morning I make breakfast while Toni is in the shower we talk have coffee I shower and wait for the text from my new friend, a short time late... he says he is about to turn on my street I tell him I will be ready and tell Toni it’s time to be my sex slave and bring her to the bedroom which already has the door ajar I tie her to the bed and place the blind fold then get the camera I had set on the tripod earlier in my closet .I pull out her toys and start to play with her telling her she. ‘Know what I did?’ Roger asked then continued, ‘It had been so long anybody had done that to me so I let him’ Roger said, the silence that followed was oppressive as Roger looked at me for my reaction. ‘Yeah,’ Roger went on. ‘I pulled out my cock and this bloke sucked me off. Pretty good too. Just like my wife use to and he didn’t even blink when I shot my load down his throat. After I came, he sits back up and pulls out his own dick and asks me if I want to suck him.’ As Roger told this story,. Tim knows what really gets his wife's blood boiling and he slips his arms under her, holding her against him as he rolls them over, placing her on top.Sharon pushes herself up into a sitting position and starts riding his hard cock like a wild woman. Tim just smiles as she jounces on his cock and the headboard starts banging against the wall.She's slamming her pussy down so hard he's afraid she'll pulverize his hard-on with the force of her attack. He grabs her taut nipples, twisting them and. "I am locked in here without fresh air caged like some kind of beast. I have accepted you as my husband and you know I cannot leave you. We are wed before God and wittnesses. I will not accept being caged in." I stood with my chin up staring down at him.Richard rose slowly. In merely a few strides he was towering over me. My gown, which had been made for me, was suddenly ripped from neck to hem and flung across the the room in one smooth motion had my neck not felt the brutality of it I would.