The hands grab your wrist and pull your arms above your and around the guys neck. You lean back and feel his hands start to caress your breasts. He is...rolling your nipples through his fingers while he continues to kiss your shoulder and neck. You have tilted your head back and seem to be really enjoying this. I start to rock my hips a little harder to so I start to fuck you more than you are fucking me. I can almost feel you getting wetter. As you lean back further you feel his cock pressed. “Ate us almost out of our larder this morning -- this noon, really.”“Yeah. I saw that your alarm was set for 10. I set mine for 11. Was it a great bother?”“It was needed,” she said. “It almost wasn’t enough.”“You were awake when I phoned.”“Bill, you’re sweet.”“Well, I was worried. You didn’t even stir when I got up. I checked that you were still breathing before I left.” And he had been worried. She put her hand in his on that statement. They were an old married couple, but not too old to hold. I suppose that's because as you get used to the trip, it becomes more familiar, so you know what sights to expect after so long. We drove into the town, well, more of a village really, and headed towards the salon where I'd had my hair done the previous day, but this time, we went to an upstairs room. The woman that was to pierce my ears came out with a clipboard and asked me and Babs to sign the consent form, so that if anything were to go wrong, I wouldn't hold them responsible. We both. He leans down and kisses me passionately, our tongues playing. Master is hard with me but his kisses always show he loves me. As soon as our kisses stop he is putting a ball gag in my mouth. I know what’s coming. He’s doing that so I don’t make too much noise, he doesn’t want his wife waking up. I grip the chair with my hands getting myself ready for what’s coming. Of course I’m not ready fast enough as the first smack hits my left cheek. Then my right quickly after. I don’t let out any sounds.