My eyes constantly returned to where he was calmly drinking his coffee, the fine grains scattering as I missed the openings. The sharp ringing of a b...ll startled me. A steaming plate loaded with meatloaf, mashed potatoes and green beans stood ready. Plain fare, but hearty and filling for a working man, and it was tonight’s special. Slipping it onto my arm, I reached for the coffee pot on the way to his table. ‘Here you go, cowboy. Best meatloaf this side of Santa Fe. Need a refill on the. "I said you'd taste my whip, and I always keep a promise. The monitors show that you came at least three times during the night, without the permission of any woman, and as you're nicely bound there's not the need to lash you to a pole to stop you from fainting; I shall enjoy that pleasure later in the week. You shall know the pain of my whip before I please your balls with the second ring."The male squirmed in his tight bonds in divine submission as he watched the formidable woman strut out of. Sitting back down at the table, he reached over and touched my hand lovingly. Looking into me eyes he started his monologue."I know you're enjoying our sex life but you're not loving our sex life. I know you want the feeling only a hard cock can provide and it hurts me that I can't provide it. We could however resurrect our swinging days but this time with you as the activist and me as the voyeur!" He stated "I couldn't betray you like that. In the past we were both taking part and so it was. So maybe she wasn't being just generous. She actually liked me fucking her.“Shit Bob, hit my g-spot too. Hit it with your tongue and make me cum,” Hallie said.So I spread out her swollen pussy lips as far as they would go. I stuck my tongue in there and I made sure that I hit her g-spot. Then she screamed as loud as I ever heard her ever scream before in my life.“Fuck!!! I'm gonna fucking explode now Bob!” Hallie screamed.She came all over my face. I never had anyone cum on my face like that.