The more she struggles, the more turned on I get. As I thrust in and out, I start carving lines into Sara’s arms. The more she screams, the more I g...t aroused. I finish by unloading a large load of cum into Sara’s pussy. All throughout, my wife continued to photograph. My wife begins to bandage Sara’s arms. While she is doing that I begin to prepare sedative in a syringe. I also remove the dildo from Sara’s ass. When I was done, my wife placed the camera down on the work bench. She drops down. “And I can see why! You’re super nice!”“I like her, too,” I said warily.“Why don’t you ask her out? She wants you to! She’ll say yes! I would, too!”I held up my left hand to display my wedding band, “That’s why.”“Oh! I didn’t see that before!”“I don’t wear any jewelry when I’m in my gi,” I said. “Otherwise you would have seen it at lunch yesterday or today.”“But Mitsuko must have seen it before!” Miyu said, the implications clearly dawning on her.“I’m sure,” I said. “I’ve mostly seen her at the. The next night while we were fucking, she was so excited and told me that we were in and to be ready Friday night that Judy and her husband would pick us up. Friday night came around quickly and when Judy and her husband picked us up my wife introduced them to me, and on the way there I noted Judy?s husbands eyes were glued on my wife?s tits. We where greeted at the door and asked to put our car keys in a bowl. We entered a room full of couples and just standing around drinking and talking,. He burst into the room and slammed the door behind him. Storming to what Taylor thought of as the ‘head’ of the table, Dorset tossed a thick file folder on the table in front of him and grabbed the back of the chair, standing behind it.Considering he’d only been on the case for two days with little direct contact with the FBI outside of Whitaker, Taylor couldn’t imagine their exploits had generated as much paper as filled the file folder sitting on the table between them and Dorset. He thought.