Fortunately for me it had cooled down a little. Joyce smiled at me while looking up from her kindle and said: “Too hot to handle huh?”“Oh I thin... I can handle hot.” I replied as I turned to face the kitchen counter. “I guess It’s my job to finish cleaning the mess up from last night’s dinner.”The countertop was covered with miscellaneous dishes, pots and pans. I recalled helping to fill the dishwasher last night and starting it. I opened the dishwasher and began to put clean dishes away. Joyce. We walked to the car when my wife says she will drive with Ettiene and that Isabelle can drive with me i looked at her and she blew me a kiss and say drive safe .Driving was hard with Isabelle all over me ,we where hardly out the parking when she took my cock out and started sucking my cock damn i hope i get to home before i come .At the one traffic light i see Ettiene next to me and only see my wife's head bobbing up and down and i can see on his face that my wife is sucking him good i open. I chuckled lightly and pulled my thick 6 inches out of my pants and started to piss. I sighed a bit as I had had to piss for hours. I shook it a few times as my flow stopped. I didn't flush the toilet yet and kept puffing on my cigarette. I fianlly got to the end and flipped it in the toilet then flushed it. I went back to the living room and didn't see Alice. I looked in the kitchen then went upstairs to my room. I opened my door and saw what was perhaps the most erotic sight I've ever seen.. At first I thought that it WAS him. But then I realized that it wasn't. I was still frightened though." You remember that I told you that the man who came here was Peter Hotaling? And that I work with Peter at McCarthy Publishing?" Yes, Mistress." Peter looks like the man who harmed you, but he would never harm you, or myself. He's a good man who shares our affinity for bondage. Would you be able to stay calm in his presence knowing this?" I think so, Mistress. If you wish me too." I do, and I.