" Andrea moaned as she felt Vicki's finger brushing lightly repeatedly over her clit. She lifted her hips towards the other woman's probing finger whi...e she buried her face in the snatch before her. She took Vicki's clit between her lips, sucking hard on it while she brushed her finger over Vicki's slit."Agh...Fuck...So good." Vicki moaned mashing Andrea's clit with her finger as she rode her pussy over Andrea's face. When she felt Andrea slide a finger into her sopping pussy, she cried out.. --My wife is accosted by Butch, who with the assistance of his friends secures her hands to a chain hanging from the ceiling. They spread her legs apart and use rope to tie each one to hooks on the floor. She looks so helpless and vulnerable as the men stand back to admire their work.Butch produces a flogger from somewhere and hands it to one of the other men. He speaks to me.“Your slutty wife needs punishing for being such a whore. She’s supposed to be faithful to you and yet here she is in. As Ka'lath had done with his victim, I pulled her behind a slight outcropping in the wall of the apartment building, one which created just enough of a blind to keep anyone passing by the alley mouth from seeing what was going on within. From the moment she was even with the mouth of the alley to the time I had her hidden from sight took perhaps three seconds... a time that stretched accommodatingly for me, but that she and anyone else on the street likely had no time to really register at. “It’s my own fault,” he said. “I should have made sure the lid was closed.”“May I at least buy you another beer in recompense,” I offered.“No, I’m driving,” he replied. “But maybe next time,” he concluded, in a friendly fashion.“I’m Francis,” I said, embarrassingly introducing myself.“I’m Jarrod,” he replied.“Is that with one or two R’s?” I enquired.“Two… why do you ask?” he questioned.“Oh, it’s just a hobby I have. I write stories and am always on the lookout for different names to use,” I.