When we arrived Aunty refused to let us in, saying she thought we were from the rugby club and had caused trouble there, the week before. Standing at ...he door I could see a few women and girls sitting talking to each other, and men at the other end. I decided I'd go back by myself, so the following week I went there again. This time aunty didn't take any notice of me and I went in without a problem. There weren't many in there, being mid week, Two men sitting at a table over one side, one man. I’m couldn’t be certain, but on more than one occasion I found myself staring at Anna’s pussy while she packed her bag and rolled up her towel. She certainly didn’t hide herself.We asked if they would like to join us for dinner. She said that her husband got so tired these days that he found it all a bit hard. We did agree to meet in the bar afterwards.“He will probably need to sleep after he eats and takes his medication.” Again the sadness in Anna’s voice was hard to bear.We returned to our. His eyes had closed for a second. I kissed him again. His arms were around my waist now. I gave him a proud look and three pecks quickly and playfully.“Honey,” I whispered into his ear as his hands began to roam around the thick fabric of my robe. My breasts were by his neck. I moved them closer to him. I guided his head and buried his face into me. The strap of my robe fell. My robe was opening. My silk panties were exposed. His hands were headed towards them. I held him back to let my robe. Yet I was not worried. Paul began to suck my dick, flick my balls, and basically edged me for an hour or so. Then without warning he stuck my dick and balls in a bag of ice, hooded me again, and said he would be back. I was dying to cum, yet my dick and balls shrunk under the ice prison.Paul came back, said the girls have left for a couple of days and that I was there for his entertainment. He placed my chastity device on and said he was not locking it on. He told me that my wife told him to.