Punctuality is important to me. Now, let us go downstairs to the play room." He smiled to himself.Linda followed behind him, and he held her hand. The...playroom had a large table in the middle, some smaller tables and other wooden structures along one side. The walls were covered with implements to punish -- paddles, floggers, many canes and straps and bands of all sizes. There were a couple benches and three or four 'saw horses' at one end of the room. The room was dimly lit but many bulbs and. I felt his hand slowly move all the way up now, running a single finger along the base of my shaft. It respond, throbbing wildly.He pulled his hand back out, then reached over and took hold of my dick over the top of my boxers. He then reached in through the hole and pulled it out. I remember feeling his fingers wrap all the way around my cock the first time, grasping it firmly like it was his only lifeline.He start stroking it, jerking me off fast right from the start, not bothering taking his. Gently slipping from Rach’s bed, I locked the door just in case mom was collecting for laundry, (the only time she came upstairs) and returned to Rach. When I woke later, it was to Rach’s panicked whisper “Jake…Jake…you’re missing practice.” “I know” I said yawning “it was worth it.” “You aren’t going to get in trouble?” she asked doubtfully. “Oh, Coach will ask me why I wasn’t there.” I said blithely. “Should I tell him?” I asked, smiling at Rach. She punched me lightly in the chest. . Maybe it was the fact that we've both fucked the same woman. Maybe it was our kiss. Maybe it was both. My wife moved forward and he followed her without pulling out. He lay on top of her as they both were breathing hard. I should have been jealous of her doing him. But I was actually more jealous of him. I wanted more of him, but didn't know how to get it. My luck changed pretty quickly when my wife announced that she needed to "clean up." Kind of an obsession with her to be clean and.
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