Thankfully, she didn’t seem to have a suitor. He had no idea what he’d have done if she’d been unfaithful.He stroked the braided leather quirt h...nging at his waist. He’d spent his evenings carving the antler handle to fit his hand perfectly. The leather falls were from the hide of the buck she’d killed the day she’d left him. It seemed fitting that he use it to enforce his lesson in obedience.Abby fingered the ivory stock of the Colt strapped to her thigh. Though she tried to hide it from her. For what seemed like ages she gave us all a magical belly dance display that even the women in the room seemed to enjoy until the music ended. When the music went quiet she removed her veil and sat herself down on my knee, at which time her breasts were very close to my face causing a reaction in my cock that she obviously noticed from the look on her face.The dancer then read out a birthday wish to me and gave me a big kiss on the lips that lingered longer than I expected especially as my wife. I will make you master in this art. When your wife comes she will be enjoying every bit of it.” Her breasts were bigger than I had thought and they drooped a bit. Her nipples are almost black in color. I again cupped her breasts and then kneaded the nipples. All the while my mother was moaning “ aahh.. my son you ae so sweet you are my husband now.. come do whatever you like with your wife…” said mom.It was a great feeling for me to be called by my mother as her husband. I started sucking the. Scott was laying into the heavy bag in the gym when his cell phone rang."I'm at the gate," Taylor announced."Be right out," he said.Scott jogged across the courtyard in his workout shorts and t-shirt."You're going to catch a cold," She said.He unlocked the fence gate and Taylor pushed her bike through. She was wearing gloves and had a scarf wrapped around the lower part of her face."I don't get sick," he replied."Must be nice," she said. "What kind of gloves are those?" Sparring gloves. Come.