Struggling against the handcuffsthat held my limbs taught, every movement reminding me of the lingerieand the dress I had been forced into. When my wi...e returned, she hadchanged. She was dressed in racy red lingerie with black stockings and avery provocative pair of stiletto heels, what they call 'fuck me' shoes.Her make up had also changed. She paused in front of me and stretchedherself raising her hands above her head. When she relaxed, she walkedover to the suitcase. Opening she drew out a. I reached down in front of my to undo her pants which revealed her matching black panties. I felt through her panties to where I felt her pussy already becoming wet.She then undid my pants revealing to her my hard 7 inch dick. She began to stroke it with some force. She licked the head and then plunged her whole mouth onto my dick. I let out a few moans as she sucked my dick. This was the hardest my dick had even been. After about 10 minutes I began to feel myself getting ready to cum. I let. It was fine, and the same golden color of the hair on her head. He could see her lips beneath it and just stared awestruck.Lying back down, Jenny spread her legs, opening herself to Ron’s gaze. Reaching out she once more touched his head, guiding him down to her already moist pussy.Ron looked at his first real pussy. He had seen photos and videos on websites he visited when it was safe - those did not do it justice. He could see and smell the sweetness of arousal. The moisture was plainly. Jason had obviously had a good time with her. He was baying with satisfaction, laughing and high fiving his buddies as Trish, spotting her poor husband twenty or so yards away, walked slowly over to him. The smile had faded from her face now and she was looking a little bit ashamed. Im sorry Mikey. I guess things got a little out of hand. I guess so. Did you have a good time? She didnt reply to that, but nodded. Did you at least use protection? Trish just looked down. Im sorry Mike. But it was.