Joy appeared to be in an exceptional mood, even with the storm brewing outside, which reminded me ... I'd be cooped up in the house with her all day. ...ot necessarily a good thing from my point of view. Not with everything that had been happening anyway. Not to mention a promise I'd made, that I was even then wondering how the hell I'd ever be able to keep it knowing Joy.The shower had stopped, as had the bouncing on my bed as Joy finally stood up again. "Breakfast is almost ready," she then. Ruth had been coldly prophetic about the plug acting as a permanent reminder of that enslavement, it was only too true; it stimulated his prostate as he walked, keeping his cock as erect as it could be in the confinement of the cage. Though he viewed the prospect of delivering the message he had been ordered to give his landlord with some trepidation - there would be no going back having done this, he'd be homeless - all he could think of was getting back and submitting to the superb woman.As. You're a tease, you're going to get what's coming to you.Oh please no.I pulled down the straps from her tank top exposing her tits in the half cup bra.Please don't. My husband...Shut up tease. I pulled her arms back and handcuffed her, grabbed her by her hair and walked her over to the kitchen island counter.Spread your legs.No my husband...I slapped her ass, pulled on her hair and said I told you to spread your legs.My wife parted her legs slightly enough for me to get my hand in between her. ” I smiled at this, and said, “I like you too.” “Let me love you again,” she went on. Getting up from her chair she moved behind me, placed her arms around my shoulders and kissed my cheek. She held me like that for a few moments, and then began to lightly massage my neck and shoulders. I enjoyed her attention, then she brought her hands around and undid the buttons on my blouse. Once it was undone she slipped it off my shoulders, so now she could caress more of my shoulders. Kissing my.