I looked where she was looking and there was a local, bathing in the creek. He had like a 16 inch cock< really! She lingered sooooo long there just oo...ling him. I spoke to her and she didnt even hear me she was so focused. We got in the a taxi to go back to sandals and she was like an a****l, she pulled my hand to go up her shorts, and her thigh was wet before i even got to her pussy. My shy wife had her legs spread, i was rubbing her clit and she was pulling on her own nipples moaning loudly. Well it wasn’t a moan exactly. It was more like a surprised gasp. Her breathing quickening and there was a involuntary spasm in her thighs. I fucked her pussy with my tongue, tasting her sweet and salty arousal, her pubes itching my nose. I didn’t want to put her to sleep yet, I wanted another gasp, another gasp and another moan. I worked on the pussy, and her breathing became more and more superficial. ‘Why are you...’ She started asking, but the moment I sucked on her clit she couldn’t. She then motioned me over to my couch and pushed me over the arm of it ?well that should work I guess ?she went back in her bag this time pulling out a ball gag which shortly found its way crammed into my mouth. Again she went back to her bag but this time she got into her big suitcase looking bag she pulled out a wooden paddle and a small metal thing that I had no idea what it was ?Now slave you have been bad you hesitated when I gave an order so now you will have to pay the. I feel like I might be having an adventure and I am ready for it. I lock my door and walk briskly to the riverside apartments half a mile from my house. The card is tucked into my pocket and I pull it out to smell it again. It's allure is scary.There is no-one moving in the upmarket apartment block as I wander through the reception. I am not stopped by the guard: perhaps I blend in, but travel to the fourth floor in silence. My heart is beating ... no, pounding ... and my hands feel damp and.