So after that break for food, drink and a very interesting discussion we decided to continue. We were taking our glasses and plates back into the kitc...en and when Sarah bent slightly to rinse off her plate I just couldn’t resist. I walked up behind her and put my plate and glass on the bench then reached round her to feel those perfect tits while grinding my again hard cock against her arse. Sarah pushed back and let out a little sigh which bent her forward a bit more. Still grinding into her. He had bought a bottle of wine with him, so we got in and opened that up, I was now in the mood for some fun!We chatted then me and Mark sat on the bed, he moved over and kissed me gently, I responded, and he pulled me to him,our kisses exploring each others mouths, his hand slowly gently, stroked my boobs thru my cardigan dress, and slowly put his hand inside the opening, moving to my boob and pushing inside my bra, whilst still kissing me hard, I was getting turned on, and put my hand on his. Her makeup was done up as if she was going out to a club and she had big silver hoop earrings in and had straightened her hair. Her bottom leg was straight across the bed, while the other one was up and bent so that her crotch was spread while her hand was buried into her thong obviously fingering herself.She rarely got this dolled up for me unless it was some major event (birthday, anniversary, etc) so I didn't waste any time. I dropped my pants, pulled my shirt over my head and jumped on top. "Honey? Is that your name for me now? I've never heard a name like that before. 'Honey'? Where did that come from? This is serious, Tom. If we can't talk about our problems, if we can't COMMUNICATE, then there's not much hope. Please, at least tell me why you don't want to tie me up anymore. Don't I at least have the right to know that much?"Tom wouldn't respond, staring down at the floor, silently.I could barely take any more of his awful neglect. The final, hurtful betrayal came when he said.