I bucked my hips and rode that horse cock to town for a new dress. He held on to me as he pumped his hips into me and rammed his cock into my guts for...all it was worth."My fucking wife won't even let me fuck her like this." He moaned."Well, maybe it's time to throw that bitch out 'cause she doesn't know a good cock when she sees it.' I told my farm boy. "I was truly acting like a total whore and the door to the booth was open slightly and an audience of about three or four guys was starting to. "e; Despite remaining outwardly calm when I explained this, the urge for me to kiss her was becoming overwhelmingso I was understandably secretly thrilled by her reply. "e;OK then,"e; she responded, almost cheerily, stepping back towards my bed. "e;I know for a fact that this will prove that oh, hang on!"e;"e;What's wrong?"e; I said, almost revealing my dismay in case she'd changed her mind."e;How will you know whether or not my toes are curling?"e; she asked. "e;If we're going to kiss- and to. Behind her, her taller and somewhat-curvier friend Cory – who was fucking her in the ass with a rather intimidating strap-on. I was just frozen in place as I watched the spectacle, John was behind me, he was tense and gripping my arms. Neither of us could say a word, we were absolutely dumbstruck. One of the kickers was they didn’t look like they were trying something new – there were no clumsy fumblings or any such thing. Cory was fucking Val with easy, practiced strokes and the dildo was. I then took my dinner.. but in between i had the trouble... i felt the most enormous pain as i was sitting on the chair.. and i could feel Your giggle around in my imaginations.With the large filled feeling, and my laptop in front on the centre table, I sat on the chair next to the bed. And the mail popped up exactly at 7.55 pm.. it read:At 8:00 pm, you're to put tape over your mouth properly as in the photo. With it on, I want you to tell me what you want. Tell me what you know I want to hear..