The location is a cabin, deep in the woods, surrounded by snow. The cabin is supplied with everything we need, food, drink, warmth, a calm atmosphere... serenaded by romantic music. We will have a night filled with lust and desire darling.”Kountrygal is the first to arrive. The cabin is a romantic sensuous setting with a roaring fire, a bearskin rug, and a fur covered round bed. After putting her things away, she strips. She tingles at the thought of the rugs softness against her bare skin. . By now my wife looked very relaxed and comfortable. So now was the time for me to get her excited. I took one of my phone and call on the other. Then I pretended that I got a call from my boss. I told my wife that I don’t want to bother her in between so I will take the call outside and come back quickly. She did not want me to go. But before she could object I went out and closed the door. This was my plan to somehow come out for some reason and then go back to the balcony side and peep. "I did all I could", he snapped. "There wasn't a request that this bitch made that I didn't adhere to, all I wanted in return was a bit of affection. You know she wouldn't even let me touch her on the tit, every time I approached her I was pushed aside, she even locked me out of the bathroom and a couple of times when I wanted a piss, as the toilet was in the bathroom I had to go out the back and do the works behind my workroom. I would come home and find the laundry sitting in the basket. My cheeks feel taut and my heart beats like mad.To more hands join the others, roam inquiringly over my back, grope my butt cheeks, squeeze my tits and explore my stomach, and I feel like piece of cattle at an auction - like an excited piece of cattle in heat though, as my body betrays me and reacts with lustful electric shocks to each foreign touch.The hands grip my shoulders, straighten me upright und I gasp for air. "Mistress!"Standing before me with a smug grin, her eyes roam over my pussy.