Peter laughed, saying my sexy wife would be fucking somebody in a sailing boat moored there not so far. I asked him why he was so sure she was fucking... He laughed louder, picking up a tiny bikini bottom from the grass and I recognized it belonged to Ana.Peter put the little piece to his nose, saying no doubt it was Anita…I wanted to kill the bastard, but I managed to keep calm and just said he could leave if he needed to go. But Peter insisted, he would make me some company meanwhile my sweet. The welts have finally started to disappear and I can move fairly well again. Master K had been training me, he said that he was appalled at my inability to obey and act properly. His idea of training was to backhand me when I did something he disliked, or restrain me and use the various toys and devices that he has in the playroom he held me captive in to torture me into submission. He made it clear that there was no option other than to submit completely and accept him, that my former. Then we both wrapped our arms around each other and I kissed him.“But you think I'm gonna be a great father?” Jeff asked.“Well if you take care of our baby as even half well as you take care of me, then I think so bro,” I replied.Then he kissed me and started getting a little rough with me as he really shoved his dick into me very deep. He wanted to thank me for the compliment I guess.“Oh, now there is the feisty guy I married,” I said.“Thank you sis. I just wanted to show you I appreciate kind. “I love the feel of these on my skin” she said, as she moved the tights over my toes and up my foot.I blushed and felt heat rushing between my legs. Her face was inches from my shaved pussy as I slipped my other foot into the other side. As she pulled them up her finger touched my lips and I quivered. “mmmm” she said” are you horny?” we cant have that she mouthed as she reached her right hand around my bum and pulled my forward onto her exposed tongue. “Ohhhhh” I cried as I instantly came, a.