I thought of all the household items pretty much anyone had that were good for fucking - candles, vegetables, brushes, even tools, bottles... "You hav... a bottle?" I asked. "I can get one," she said. I told her to do so as I got up and went to the meeting room myself.I walked through the dark, quiet office without pants, feeling awfully free and horny. In the meeting room I grabbed three of the markers, for good measure, and stopped by the window to look outside. The city looked quiet and. ?Twelve strokes, I think. That will teach my little Freckles to behave herself over the jumps, won’t it??THWACK! The sound of leather against buttock echoed round the glade. THWACK! The second stroke fell, this time matched by a cry of pain from ‘Freckles’. The driver was taking her time, placing her strokes carefully and letting the impact settle in before applying the next one. Dave was transfixed; if watching the pony cart had been erotic this beat it in spades. Urgently he reached for his. I am trying to lick every drop from her sweet snatch as she lifts herself off my face and teases me. Her voice is so silky as she whispers, "I have a treat for you my sexy man."With that she pulls up a beautiful double headed dildo. With my face inches away she starts to slide it inside her with the other end touching my neck and chest. It looked to be about 14 inches long with a thick rubber ring in the middle. I am in heaven watching this fake dick fuck my wife when she moans and says:"You. I finally speak in a concerned tone as I pour a drink for each of us “It’s Dominic isn’t it...” Reclining back, I hand Bell her drink, and throw the damp tissue in the bin next to the sofa, continuing to speak “Why do you put up with him... This isn’t the first time he has hurt you, is it?”She shakes her head in response, but tries to meet my concern with a mask “No... But it’s ok...” She smiles once more as she speaks “I care about him, and he is willing to put up with me so...”Cutting in, I.