" she almost moaned. So it began. Not much dialogue after this for the next three hours. I ordered her to disrobe completely. She was naked in a blink... her breasts heaving and legs quirvering, I moved quickly and tied her wrists to the bar with silk scarves, crucifixtion style, her chest resting on the padded bar just above her lovely breasts. I gave her a look that reminded her not to speak. She watched as I retrieved my case from the closet. I pulled out the cock-head gag and showed it to. Danny retreated with her, but once the door was shut he showed her the story in the paper.“Oh, that’s terrible!” said Wendy, but her composure wavered.“That can’t be a coincidence, right?”“Oh! I was on a trip with my family Sunday, I told you.”“I called your mother and asked casually how her day had been Sunday, and she said it had been fine, that you had taken the car to go do some shopping.”“You’ve been checking up on me?” said Wendy hotly.“You’re lying to me?” said Danny. They glared at each. I said that I loved Ice Wine and knew he wouldn’t have it. My husband being drunk and bad said that the last time he gave me Ice Wine, I gave him head in return, True Well he had a bottle in his fridge. Oh boy, so now he’s asking what he gets. The same? I looked to Erick to defend me but he just said, …Well how bad do you want it honey?“ Haha well I was pretty drunk and he was looking kinda cute, much older and not totally my type but what they hey. So I told him to sit down and I proceeded to. All this time we were deeply kissing her as if our mouths are going to get torn apart and I slowly started removing her top. She was wearing a purple bra. She removed my shirt. Her boobs were trying to pop out of her bra as if they were trapped there for a long time. Then I started to kiss on her and licking her neck with my extra saliva and my hands started to fondle her soft, round, fleshy, round breasts over her bra. As I was kissing her on her neck, with every kiss, she was moaning lightly.