On seeing it, I was immediately attracted to the sword and moved toward it. Bob was instantly unhappy about this and moved to stop me.“Don’t go ne...r the sword,” he warned me in his whiny voice.Why?” I asked.“It’s a trophy from the war,” he told me.“So, it’s been hanging there for 4,000 years?” I asked.“Sort of,” he answered in a noncommittal voice.“Has it been hanging there for 4,000 years or not?” I demanded, turning to look at him and distracted from the sword for now.“It had to be moved. He made himself busy with the cork while I eased myself out of my dress. I checked my ass in the mirror; still red, contrasting nicely with the white silk of my knickers. I had decided against the basque for dinner but the garter belt and stockings, and a new lacy bra, looked sexy as hell, if I say so myself. Then I noticed that the bed's drapes had been tied back, to reveal Velvet cords twined round the bedposts. I unhooked one of them; it ended in a little elasticated cuff. We looked at each. Then after I undo my pants and let them fall to the floor, I quickly press the head of my cock against her wet pussy lips, and without warning drive it deep into her aching cunt.“Ahhhhhh,” she cries out as I bury myself into her until my hips are pressed against her ass and my balls rest against her clit. Then as I grab the leash in one hand and the chain connecting her nipple clamps in the other I begin fucking her in long deep strokes. “Ugh… ugh… ugh…” she grunts as each thrust drives my. Ginny sighed. ‘It’s all a blind to hide a secret.’ ‘What secret?’ Ginny sighed. ‘Warren’s my — lover. He’s been my lover for years, he was the first to fuck me and we can’t stop loving each other. I have lots of girlfriends and I’m bi, but Warren and I live together. In order to throw off suspicion from others, Warren acts gay and no one is the wiser.’ ‘We understand. Warren can be affectionate with you in public and no one thinks anything about it, you can live together, it’s all a big bluff..