There were two doors off the lounge to other rooms she assumed.He soon came back with her coffee and a can of cider for himself. She knew he had alrea...y had three pints in the pub.He said do you really want the coffee or would you like something else laughing.She said “and what might you have in mind?” He quickly said “well the bedroom is through there pointing to one of the doors if you’d like to see it.”She laughed and said “why not?” He took her hand and led her to the bedroom door, as they. Even after so many years together, we were still able to light a fire in the bedroom. One strange thing though, Mary was never able to have an orgasm through vaginal intercourse. I remember her telling me..."Jerry, it's not anything to do with you, it's me. I love when you're in me, it excites me and I do feel something, but it's not an orgasm. Why worry about it, you give me massive orgasms with your mouth. I am very, very happy with what we do in bed." Okay," I thought. "If she's happy, than. She lays down next to me in mytiny bed and places her naked thigh over my waist and chastity belt. Thefeeling of her silky thighs on my exposed skin feels like heaven; Ireally wish I could feel her warm silky thighs on my groin, but I feelnothing. She rubs my hairless chest as we begin pillow talk."I love the life you've given me Richie. I'm the luckiest woman in theworld. I've got a loving husband who will do anything I tell him to, andmacho studs to satisfy me sexually. "The conversation. I was tied so tight I couldn?t move. My wrists, waist, and ankles were secured. Then my thighs were spread and tied to my waist restraints. John showed me this really big and scary knife. I was fucking scared as hell, and he slipped it blade side up between my tits and cut my bra loose of my tits. Next he lightly slid the tip down my firm stomach to my hips and cut my panties on each side. With my thighs tied my legs were spread wide open exposing my shaved pussy. I must admit, that even though.