The following day at work I had mixed feelings, strange excitement that my wife seemed to have the hots for this guy 7 years younger than her, but als... nerves thinking what is actually happening here. The following weekend I planned to be away with friends on Saturday and this was the day of the massage from David. She said they would go for a run together late afternoon then he would give her a massage when they got back - she said he wanted to do it at his house and he had various sports. I could only nod. He stood up and took them off. His cock sprang to attention. It was 7 or 8 inches cut, and thick like a pop can, with a big mushroom head. I'd only ever seen a cock like this in porn. I couldn't take my eyes off it!He took a bottle of lube, out of his pack and poured some in his hand, and began rubbing his cock. Then he grabbed my legs, pushed my legs back, and spat on my hole. Fuck that was hot! He tongued it for a bit, and I reached again for the condom in my bag. He grabbed. Anastasia runs a gloved hand over one lovingly. There’s a heavy steel ring of some sort on the end instead of bars all across and some sort of pipe rigging inside. She opens the other end which is simply a swing door. ?Get in,? she orders. I look at the cage skeptically. With a little bit of pull on the leash she lowers me to the door and motions inside. ?Obviously you’ll have to crawl,? she explains and slides the T-bar looking pipe structure out of the way to allow me to crawl. "Why not?" said Tara, undoing his bra. "We all love dressing up andlooking sexy on prom night but it's the after prom activities thateveryone thinks about anyway." Not me!" gulped Bob as he felt her slide her hand across his smoothgaff."That's just your nerves talking, honey," said Tara, tugging the cordsdown. "Oh, I'm sure by tomorrow night you'll feel quite differently, buteither way you'll need to embrace it, like you have everything else." Tara what are you..?" Bob began to say.."No it's.