Once Stacey recovered, she and Silk looked each other. With a giggle, they attacked Syndee. No one except Silk noticed that Michael had got up and bro...ght Syndee’s dildo, which he now threw in the shower. Stacey grabbed it and attacked Syndee. As they were playing with Syndee, the phone rang. Michael went to answer it.While he was gone they made Syndee scream. She came really quickly; Master must have teased her in the shower. Silk knew that it was his favorite thing. Finally they all three lay. .oh...I am gonna cum! Fuck! Ohhhhhhhhhhh," which was followed by a male groaning as the springs squeaked more rapidly as she continued, "Yes! Yes! Cum deep in my pussy...Ohhhhhhhhh!"Then it seemed like the world stopped. I could not believe that I just heard my wife fuck another man. My mind was racing but everything else had just stopped. Even the cars outside my office window all seemed to have frozen in time and space. What was I going to do? Does my wife even love me? Do I need to get a. The men, the driver knew, would be staying in expensive suites at the Royal Tower Imperial Club, which meant they were not only wealthy and powerful, but also well-connected, the driver had it on decent authority that the reservation was last-minute and those types of power suites usually had a significant wait-list. The drive was a short one, mere minutes from the private landing field to the hotel. The divider was up and the driver heard nothing from the back. They reached their destination. Mine made me feel older, unattractive, and okay, ugly. My husband worked at changing my opinion. "You're more beautiful now than when I married you," he said and he persuaded me to pose nude for him one Saturday morning because "You may become more beautiful but you will never be younger." The camera was incidental to the foreplay but far from incidental to this story.He wanted me to feel sexy, to flirt online (no way would I do that in real life; reputation is critical in my world of.