But our kids ... They would have owned his heart even more than I did.I could have spent the rest of my life being the best wife possible for him. Tha... had been my intention after all. The fling with Rick ... And that was all it was ... A fling. A momentary scratch for a tiny itch that I could have lived with. It had meant nothing. It had meant less than nothing.Fuck ... Who was I kidding? The fling with Rick meant that I was lying here on the fucking stairwell crying my eyes out while my. Brandt took his time and enjoyed his food. When he finished I asked for the check and paid it. at once. I wanted to get back to our cabin and continue our festivities. The drive home seemed to take much longer than the ride to the restaurant. Laura sat up front with Brandt while I took the back seat behind her. We didn’t talk. I was too preoccupied with fantasizing about fucking my wife’s ass, and watching her getting fucked and filled by Brandt. When we arrived at the cabin, we exited the car. The day after Master took me in, he had to come pick me up at the grocery store because I was completely petrified of having to decide what to make for dinner. It was shameful!” Holly laughed in embarrassment. Alice wasn’t sure how to respond.“I guess the fact that I have someone else making the decisions for me is one of the reasons why I love being a slave so much. I’m not comfortable without a routine, so by having a master, I just work happily and never have to make any choices. There is. Rythern grunts and begins to give her long, hard strokes. He takes some of her juice with his fingers and begins to massage her backdoor. After a few minutes, he eases his middle finger into her ass and begins to slowly pump it back and forth. Natalya nearly screams with pleasure. Exhalation fills her body, pulsating all the way up and she finds herself suddenly convulsing as she comes with a hard orgasm.Rythern pulls out from her gripping snatch and opens up her ass. He pushes forward, hard..