.Michelle of course tied him down and stroked him regularly, stopping over and over again just before he was able to spurt...Or sometimes she would ju...t rub the tip of his cock...or just the balls, until Hi would burst into tears from frustration, and then he was locked up again in the chastity belt? for throwing a tantrum.And it was such hell having the stimulation of his beautiful, raven haired wife, demurely walking around in her hot-pink fishnet body stockings and high heels...or her satin. It all went quiet again for a week or so, and then another film appeared. It started with him lathering up her pubic area and then proceeding to shave it. Her hair hadn’t really caught my attention until this point, but it was the same colour as my wife’s, although clipped shorter than my wife usually kept hers. He took his time shaving her until she was completed bald, her pussy looked great, just like my wife’s would look if she shaved hers I thought. When he finished he gave her pussy a. He put his hand on her throat and whispered in her ear. 'You have done very well Slut and Sir is very pleased. Now I'm going to fuck your arse.' She almost came then. Her body hurt, she was scared but every part of her longed to feel him inside her in the filthiest way possible. He slid his cock into her slick pussy, making her gasp. Then he slid it up to her arsehole. He did this several times. When she thought she would scream with frustration he pressed his cock against her tight hole. At. Tokyo? Yes, I had heard correctly, and knew immediately what it would boil down. Zig thoughts raced through my head, the crowds, our friends, and oh my god: What would become of my little family? But for all that, it was probably already too late, since my husband had already decided, because I should ascend in this context there to Marketing Manager. And besides, we would indeed come back here again. Only when?So it was that we had to take us to unknown time from our families and friends, and.