This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent speci...ic places or living persons.This story is a fetish scene with consensual bondage. *************************************************I knew that my wife Lily had bought something special from the charity shop where she is a volunteer one morning a week. She had put a large bag at the bottom of her wardrobe.I suspected that it was something she. ’ ‘I feel a little better, too. I’m thirsty, though.’ ‘That’s good. I made you some more tea – better take it a little slowly at first.’ He picked up the mug and gave it to her. Then he sat down to have his coffee while Charlotte drank her tea. When she had finished her mug he took it from her, and she lay down under the duvet and looked at him. ‘It’s the twenty-fourth today, isn’t it?’ ‘It is,’ Matt said. ‘Christmas Eve… Look, there’s a bottle of wine in the Christmas box – I chose what’s. .."She immediately reached beneath her desk and pulled out a cell phone out of her purse. Flipping it open, she hit the number "1" and handed it to me."Number one," I said suggestively. "Somebody's got a —" Hey," the voice on the phone interrupted my teasing. "How's that cute little ass feeling now? Still sore?"I paused, not quite sure how to answer that."Honey?" he asked. "Are you okay?"I cleared my throat."I'm fine," I said as I looked around the desk at Lynn Edwards' cute little butt,. Please, I beg you.” She could barely open her eyes. She was too exhausted with the intense orgasm she just had. So I put it back in her pussy and started humping.I increased my speed. After about 2 minutes I was about to cum. I increased the speed still more. Just as I was about to cum, I pulled my dick out of her and with a big moan I shot my cum on her. It was so intense, that the threads of cum flew up till her neck. I gave out a sigh and fell on her.We slept like that for some time. After a.