” Marianne could sometimes be a little bit pompous. She didn’t like having, as she saw it, to deny her married status, especially to strangers.“...ell, yes. It was that I wanted to talk to you about. I’m Valerie Haste,” she showed Marianne her warrant card, “I’m with the MCF.” Valerie wasn’t hopeful about the likely results of the meeting. Higgs had only been mentioned in passing. It was more the oddness of the relationship that made her think it was worth following up. Husbands were pretty. She couldn’t control her moaning and groaning. His cock reached her very core. It was amazing. Her first orgasm arrived suddenly. As Fitz was thrusting Steph came. She had never come that quickly before. Her breathing was ragged and she just clung to him while her body went crazy. Her pussy juice dripped out of her. Fitz kept up his fucking. Shortly he moved in quick, short thrusts. His cock throbbed and then he came. As he did Steph felt the hot gushes of cum in her cunt. It set off a second. “Actually…” Luke said, but he paused before completing the sentence: “…your husband is here.”I folded my arms. “What?”Luke started backing toward the door. “Trevor’s inside. I’ll go get him.”I was flabbergasted. What the hell was going on? I turned back to my daughter, whose face was coated in guilt, and I demanded an explanation.“Nothing’s going on, Mom. We were all just laying out and getting some sun. Luke’s been really great to me?”“Great in what ways?”Clara neglected to answer the. The room was a large circular room with tables around the edge covered with many strange and weird objects which to her relief and surprise did not look like either sex toys or torture devices. In the middle of the room was a strange chair with a narrow back , raised arms and legboards with shackles in place where wrists, ankles and neck would be when someone was seated in the chair. It also looked like the various joints where the bits of the chair joined together could moved and rotate. She.