.. not to have sex with another woman. She said that even though she had a past almost as wild as mine, in me, she found the man that she loved (her f...rst time in love) and was content to be monogamous. But, if I wanted to play with other men, she was fine with it as long as there were no other women, and if I wanted her involved and to get fucked as well, she would be happy to do it, and enjoy it, but I should rest assured that it was being done for me...for my enjoyment as well as hers. And,. We like to play that typeof games. We have done it more often. It's sort of a thing that we once didfor fun, and then it got its own life." This was smart Tim. He wasn't telling the whole deal yet. We would do a lotmore than serving drinks and snacks only! But Tim didn't want to rush Stepheninto this thing. Ofcourse, what we do is a dream for most men, but in reality,when a man is suddenly confronted with this, they feel uncomfortable. Onlyin fictious sexstories, men grab their chance. She lowered her chin to her chest, shaking her head. The executioner grabbed her hair and pulled her head backward, expertly slipping the noose around her throat, giving it a tight jerk. He adjusted the rope around her smooth neck, made sure it was all properly done then stepped down.Amir's heart begun to beat faster as he realized that the long awaited moment has finally come. There was a collective gasp of shock and fear from the women, as the stool was kicked away, followed by a short scream. Placing the now half empty long neck between my legs, the coldness sent shudders throughout my body. Looking down, I could see the neck rising from between my swollen dark lips and became so aroused at the sight. Taking the empty bottle from the table, I began to rub it over my breast. It felt good as I held one breast in my hand and guided the sleek glass over my skin. Tippling the neck, I ran the bottle neck ridges along my now fully erect nipple. The sensuous pain as the steel stud pulled on.