The soft touch of his tongue explored my mouth. I slowly started to respond, moving my tongue against his, savouring the taste and feel of his mouth. ...e let go of my wrists and hurled me down, landing me at my back at the top of the bed. When he finally broke the kiss to draw breath, his lips curved in that irresistible smile I loved so much and I could only smile back. ‘I really thought I’d never see that smile again,’ he murmured. ‘I’m glad that you were wrong,’ I replied, not being able to. She knew it was too unbelievable to be true. It had to have been Hecate. The goddess of witchcraft had done this to her; to punish Lena for daring to try freeing Arion from the goddess' control. When the song finally ended, Lena lay on her couch, tears dried on her face, hollow and alone. She woke the next morning, having cried herself to sleep. She looked at the jukebox and felt the tears coming back when she noticed something was off about the machine. Previously, it had only had fifteen. The 2 guys where now getting very bold. One of them was obviously feeling her tits and the other guy was pulling her skirt up. 'Hey Joe! Take a look at this.' he shouted to the barman. My insides were churning up as I watched these strangers groping my lovely wife Elaine. The barman stood directly in front of Elaine and leaning across the bar, was peering up her short skirt. 'Wow!' he said. 'Yeah no panties. Just a lovely shaved white pussy. Do you want some Joe?' he asked the barman. Without. Leading her to my room I was soon pounding away. Between her nice big ass and my water bed I had lots of cushion and was using it to pound. After blowing my load we lay there chatting, even crazy downer freak wannabe biker chicks want pillow talk. Come to find out she was marrying that guy from work in a couple of days. Oh what the fuck have I gotten into? A gun fight? Ding Dong goes my door bell. I pull on my jeans and tee shirt to find another biker guy from work and his hot wife stopping by.