Then his legs, the man who we shall call "8" is at your whim now. You walk to him, running you hand down his chest, to his beltline. You walk to the t...olbox, and take out the emt scissors and cut his shirt, he says to you..."that's Dolche" you just look at him. He still thinks he is in control, you look around to see what is available. You spy the nipple clamps on the floor, picking them up you clamp both of his nipples. He grimaces is pain, but doesnt talk back to you again.Grabbing the. A lot of young men just starting out find that the climb to the top is a lot easier if their wives... uh... like to play ball?"Mark's first reaction was one of livid rage. The man was all but coming out and demanding that he let him fuck his wife. Shit. If it weren't really happening to him, he would think the whole thing was laughable. As a matter of fact, it was almost laughable. The very thought of Kate allowing another man between her legs was beyond Mark's comprehension. He couldn't help. While we were shopping, he bought me a beautiful one-piece dress. I asked him not to buy any gifts for me but he insisted I keep it.I was quite happy by his gesture and started feeling as if someone was still caring for me. Then he asked me if I wanted to watch a movie to which I agreed. He bought a ticket for a Hollywood movie and it turned out to be quite an adult movie.The movie had just too many sex scenes that I was feeling a bit awkward. And suddenly, I realized inside that dark hall I. I made my decision instantly and turned to face him. I looked up into his handsome, if surprised face. I slipped one hand between us and the other high on his shoulder, fingers round the back of his neck. Deftly I unzipped his fly and saw his eyes widen in shock. I smiled at him and winked as I reached in to his suit trousers. He was wearing boxers with a button fly. I undid the buttons and pushed my fingers through them and wrapped them round his shaft. I pulled it out. I saw the panic in his.