I had not cum in Ula nor had I felt her orgasm spasm through her body. Neither of us was excited by the torturous deaths we watched.We stood and, with...my arm around Ula, walked to the market area. "Alaric, why did this execution not excite us?" I am not sure. I think we weren't in the mood to watch from our activities this morning. Also, watching people die is not really entertainment for us, if it ever was." She nodded as we continued our walking.We purchased our provisions and I arranged for. “Don’t stop. Fuck, that’s… ohhh!” The last word had to stay unsaid in favor of the mighty moan with which I welcomed the threesome all the way into my ass. Bridget wiggled and twisted her fingers inside me, giving me a sensation that was both wonderfully soft and incredibly depraved. My hips trembled with each small movement of her digits, and she kept me moaning and sighing in dirty pleasure. “Each of us wrote down one wish for what we want to do with you.” Her hand pulled upwards and my. "That's not true, I went through hell to get this, now, do you want some?" He asked, trying not to let her words deter him."Sure, I'll have some." She said still wary of him, but hiding the excitement of his being there.They sipped the bubbly sitting around a small café table on the two chairs she had and made idle team chit-chat for a few minutes until he stood and went behind the wooden chair she was sitting in and put his hands on her shoulders and began massaging them."You have to learn to. The man I loved couldn’t bear to touch me.Things had got better over the last two weeks; he at least let me touch him. He seemed to throw himself into his work. He worked late most nights. I thought maybe he was paying me back. Sometimes he didn’t get home before the small hours of the morning. I smelled him to see if he’d just come from another woman. There was no smell of perfume or soap, so I guessed he really had been at work.The last few days he has been much more pleasant, even loving.