As I sat in my study with the envelope containing the list of challengers who had entered the contest, I felt a thrill to see confirmation that my tim... had come. I concentrated briefly and moved the letter through the unbroken envelope. My reputation had been built on such delicate manipulations. As a student I had been taught how to slit an envelope magically but the poor teacher had never truly understood magic. Like many wizards they saw it as a means of improving on the actions of. Then, she looked at her naked body in the mirror and considered that it would still pass inspection, even after the vigorous dancing last night. As she brushed her hair, she reflected on her feeling of total comfort in this house, and then dreaded having to go home. A vision flashed through her mind of seeing him walk off to prison in one of those striped suits that said, "CONVICT" on the back. She then decided that it was better to be back home, rather than watch the incarceration occur before. I told him that we can have dessert in my room and continue our talks there.He agreed and came with me to my hotel. I ordered two big cups of dark chocolate ice cream. I asked him that can I ask for a favor, he said sure. I said please give me massage again but using these chocolate ice cream. He was surprised but I could see him smile. I told him I can pay him for that. He said he would love to give me a massage and said he won’t charge me for that because he really liked my body.So I made my. I pulled the curtain aside and peered out to patio. As my eyes adjusted, my heart jumped into my throat - not only was Kirk standing over my wife with his fingers in her snatch, but Karen had her legs open wide, and her right hand was rapidly pumping Kirk’s swaying fat cock. She was definitely awake, and apparently no less horny. As I watched the incredible scene unfolding not more than six feet in front of me, I couldn’t believe this woman was my wife - someone who’s idea of wild sex is.