When Robyn stiffened and shiveredin the throes of another orgasm it excited him even further.Her nails biting into his back spurred him onwards. Then ...isown orgasm hit and he was lost to the world, his entireconsciousness focused on the single sensation.Brad collapsed on top of Robyn feeling totally satiated. Ashis breathing slowly returned to normal he became aware ofRobyn tenderly stroking his back and planting tiny butterflykisses of gratitude on his chest. He shifted slightly,raising up on. Then she followed Mrs. Turner back.They stopped in front of a door and Brianna took a deep breath, preparing herself. Mrs. Turner took Brianna gently by the arm."I never really had a chance to thank you, Brianna," the woman said, her voice heavy with the weight and strain of the last few days. "Melissa said you were just being a good friend and coming to check on her after she broke up with her boyfriend, but in my mind, you were a miracle."Brianna blushed at the thanks, uncomfortable and. "Well, well. What's going on?" she asked sarcastically."What are you doing home?" I just came home to have lunch with my darling husband and see how he's making use of his time." she replied innocently. "So what's going on?" Are you doing this to me?" I asked leaping right to the point. "Of course, dear! I told you that you'd be held responsible for choosing that trash over your family. The only thing those stories get right is that you should be careful about pissing off you wife especially if. Here I was kneeling in darkness my nipples in agony. Handcuffed on my knees, my ass filled by a huge butt plug. Waiting for god knows who to come in here and do god knows what to me. Why the hell couldn’t I just have a normal sexual relationship? I shifted my knees uncomfortably on the rough carpet. Drool had already started to drip onto my breasts. My nipples hurt so bad I could barely stand it. But I knew they would soon go numb. I spread my legs as wide as I could. Both because I was.