The sensation of both my holes being probed made me groan out again and I was sure my husband could hear me just as I could hear him. The Sheriff’s ...ound belly slammed against me as he fucked for a few minutes. I cooed as I felt his thumb pull out of my asshole. Not that I had a choice in what the Sheriff was going to do to me, but he asked me if I wanted to feel what my husband was feeling. Like I said, I had no real choice in the matter as his cock withdrew from my pussy and pressed against. I did it for a minute, his dick starting to rise so then I went away shyly smiling. I went to bath and came out in towel and went to him. I said that I was having a back problem so he said lie down and ill massage it. I said okay come to my room and we went. I wore a panty and nothing else and lied down back faced on bed and abhishekh started massaging me. I was loving it and the fact that he was still in his underwear excited me.Out of nowhere he put his hand on my buttocks and pussy. He. It felt like falling with no bottom in sight."Good morning, sleeping beauty," said Rory.["What did you do to me? Change me back!"]"Now stop carrying on and listen carefully. I'm not in the habit ofrepeating myself," Rory said. "You see, you are chained to the wall andthe keys are outside of your reach. I have a tranquilizer gun righthere, so I can sedate you any time I want. Listen very carefully,because if you start yelling and screaming, I will tranquilize you. Iwill lock this penis gag. Whether or not he's older or younger than me is irrelevant. So long as he has a penis that can do the job, then I am all for his attentions. He would order me a drink, we would talk for a little while and then he would take me outside, to the cool air of the late night. The fantasy here goes one of two ways. Either we fuck behind the building, in the dark alleyway, where all the trash cans are and most likely, discarded needles from drug users, or we get a taxi and fumble around in the back of.