I pulled her up kissing her hard. I unbuttoned her jeans and pulled it down to her knees. Next came herpanty. I fingered her pussy hard she made sound... I have never heard. I took my finger out and put it in her mouth and let her taste it. She swirled her tongue on my fingers relishing her own juice. I pushed her back on the couch pulled my pants down and pointed my cock towards her mouth. She took my cock in her hands caressing it as it was a prized possession. She brought her lips to my cock. The bitch didn't know it, but her world was about to collapse. My heart was broken. I was close to making her aware of my presence, when I heard her say, "Stop that Roger. You're getting me all hot down there."Roger? Who the fuck is Roger and what the hell am I hearing? I could pretty well piece together what he was saying from her responses. My wife sat in a chair and started playing with her pussy while she flirted and taunted him."Yeah baby, I'm your bitch ... I'm your slut, your slave .... “Oh excuse me, do you need to get in here?” I sarcastically ask with a smile on my face. “Only if you plan on joining me.” He answers. I let him back me into the bathroom. The space was tight, and small to say the least. He activated the occupied lever on the door, never taking his eyes from mine. I was “hemmed up” against the sink, and makeshift mirror. His arms wrapped their way around my waist, pulling me into him. Finally, his thick, full lips merged with mine. His tongue burrows its way. “No, Lightning Bug, I said you must climb to fetch the gift.” Tink stood confused and Hook withdrew a wide red silk ribbon with off characters that looked vaguely Chinese. Hook wrapped the ribbon about her trunk, holding her wings furled and secured the ribbon to her with a small silver buckle. “But my wings…” Tink protested, her eyes wide with fright. “Sorry, Lightning Bug, no wings this time. There will be times when it’s my wish that you not fly and this is the first of them. “ “I… must….