Her tightly roped tits were still going purple, poking high into the air. Her legs were tied apart, giving complete access to her cunt.At a nod from t...e bondage master, two of the men in the audience unzipped their pants, stroking already hard cocks.“I know the bondage chamber is new to you, slut, so we’re gonna make you feel right at home,” he addressed my wife. “We’re gonna give you the sort of treatment you’re used to, except you’re tied up so you have no control whatsoever. Just remember. I wrapped my arms around her and we sunk deeper into the bubbles, enjoying the warmth of the water and our bodies pressed together. We sat there, cheek to cheek. I caressed her breasts and rolled her sensitive nipples between my fingers. Deb moaned and ground her firm ass against my stiff cock. She turned her head to me and we kissed softly again and again. After twenty sexy, relaxing minutes, we hopped out of the tub and dried each other off. We quickly hopped under the covers, hugging and. Victoria had no car, no money, not even credit cards. If not for her CAP card and Confederacy surveillance, Victoria would have dropped off the face of the planet. As it was, Victoria wasn't on Earth's grid any more."Don't you have enough fucking women?" Dorman muttered. The delay in Dorman's comment was due to reading speed—I learned to read in excess of a thousand words per minute in English and could scan documents at ten times that rate. Dorman still sub-vocalized—he had to move his lips in. Things like, "Boy, that was quick!" and "Wish I was a fly on the bedroom wall," and other teases. I noticed that Kris was now sitting on the soft, sandwiched between Jon and Sam. Naturally, Jon had his right arm around Kris and he was toying with the collar of her blouse. Kris' hands were in her lap, pressing her dress down between her legs. "Looks like you acquired a couple of admirers while I was away," I chuckled as I surveyed the sofa scene. Kris looked a bit peeved and I figured that she.