None of the husbands had the handsome genes or the bold charisma of the Painful Welt, and I had a feeling their wives would be thinking about how to t...ade places with Willow after dinner with her honeymoon husband.Both Willow and I now had extremely personal confessions made public. What the fuck, we’d never see anybody on this large ship ever again, and it felt good to let my dark fantasy out of its cage.After dinner, on our way back to ‘their’ suite, I confessed, “I’m glad they know it turns. I had several movies downloaded onto my laptop and also had links to sites where I could read stories. So, for now, being 40, I was ok. I usually get up early on Saturday’s and cook breakfast for the family. But that particular Saturday I just couldn’t seem to wake up enough to get out of bed. I just kept rolling over and going back to sleep. When I did wake up, my life changed. The reason I woke up was because I felt someone’s hand on my chest and whispering my name. When I opened my eyes, it. With only the ceiling as a reference and having not paid much attention to her path, she was not sure where she was being taken. From behind her came the sound of a door opening and she was taken through an archway. She could see the door close firmly after she entered, pushed by a dementor, presumably they were also the ones dragging her.Abruptly, she was released, falling hard on her side. She heard footsteps, and Crouch came around her, kneeling in front of her. "I had hoped it would be dear. I could feel Ryan’s balls slapping against my ass. “Get these fucking handcuffs off him.” Ryan growled, pulling out of my ass. I heard the keys jiggle and Justin unlocked the cuffs. Ryan turned my over, facing my pillow as he rightfully took his place putting his cock back in my ass. I moaned louder as he fucked me. Then he slowed down. I had a mirror across from my bed and seen that Justin was sticking his cock up Ryan’s ass. I was so turned on, I grabbed my own cock and stroked fast as Ryan.