So that's what we did. Out in the late winter. Sometimes we followed parts of the real marathon course; sometimes we went out to the London Parks. One...day we took a trip out to Epping Forest to do some trail running. I had been getting on quite well with Beth and it was a really lovely day. As we ran, my mind started to wander. Katya had told me about when she trained running in the Russian forests and then ahead, there was this other runner coming towards us. She was coming fast. She was blond. I thought of the White couple he was with and fully understood how they were taken under his spell.For my part I'm sure I looked like a fresh-fucked whore. I felt like one. My hair was sticking to my face and I glistened all over with sweat. I felt drips of semen leak from my raw gaping cunt and ooze down my inner thighs. I liked it. My husband liked it too as his lustful eyes burned through me. I intice my husband saying,"God honey, he's so fucking big! I can't believe that thing fucked me!"My. They both enjoyed this time of bonding. Him, enjoying the submission of a beautiful creature, and her, content in being owned by a strict but loving man. They stayed this way for several minutes. Cass was luxuriating on his thigh, remembering their first night when he made her cum on his boot. She could feel his bare foot beneath her. She held her place but longed to grind on it, the hair from the top of his foot, tickled her cunny. Her body was humming with need, but she was content for now. Max was putting his gym socks on and had his back to me with one foot on the bench and the other on the floor which was shouving his ass right in my face and the best thing about it was that Max is wierd in someways, just like in this way because he puts him gym socks on before his shorts so his ass was in my face nicely tightend by his boxer briefs which was giving me an extra special view. As i was perving on Max's ass he quickly turned arround and my heart nearly skipped a beat thinking that.