We had been so tired and perhaps alcohol had played a part, that we were both dressed, the lights were on and the curtains open. I got out of bed and ...ndressed, gazing at my wifes beautiful form. She was turning into the slut of my dreams. A grin spread over my face as I relived the night's events and a thought struck. I moved over to make sure the curtains were fully open and she was brightly illuminated. I sat back on the bed and began to raise her dress. She stirred slightly as I muttered. First stop is the movie Tavern. I order chicken tenders,and he orders chilli cheese fries. We went to see Safe House with Denzel,but of course I have no idea what the movie was about because as soon as the lights dimmed,his hand was on my thigh. I reached over to rub his dick and it felt like a piece of steel. I immediately wanted to wrap my warm and juicy lips around it,after all this was going to be the best Valentines Day ever,right? I started to deep throat him,going slow,but deeper with. Where do you think the handcuffs and truncheons came from"?"Truncheons ...?" Oh yes, sorry, forgot to mention those. She has quite a collection – loves the early Victorian ones, with the bulbous curved top – fits right up my....Oh I'm sorry, am I embarrassing you doctor? Anyway she always rips the crotch out my body stocking thing, leaving my cunt all exposed to the cool air, and shoves her favourite truncheon up my arse. She promised to remove it carefully, if I can keep it in for at least two. "I love you anyway you know.." I said as I pulled him for another kiss...romantic? Yeah.. New? Yep! Hot..? Of course!He began undressing me as I did the same lowering his shorts and his boxers...and in no time...we were naked...one on top of the other...his body was incredibly warm....I liked it...how good it felt on mine...how his tongue always made a perfect way inside my mouth, how his dick was always pulsing against mine....I decided to do it...I turned myself around, my head facing his.