They were really going to love this outfit. We went downstairs and I offered her a highball.She thought about it for a minute and said, "I guess it co...ldn't hurt. I don't like drinking on an empty stomach but I have a feeling that this will be a hard night to be sober."I made her a drink and she asked, "You aren't having one?"I smiled and said, "I'm the chauffeur, remember?"She lifted her glass in a toast and started sipping. She kept her eyes on the time and just before we had to go outside. I gasped and titled my head back, eyes closed. I kept pushing, and the pain kept growing. I was conscious of the water pounding against my clit and my bare breasts, increasing the sensuality. I met a little resistance like Ryder said I would, and bit my lip as I pushed down hard. I cried out as the shaver became buried within my pussy, and I felt my hymen tear as it forced its way in. The pain was almost overwhelming, and my pussy felt like it was on fire. With shaking hands, I started to. I’m going to enjoy this she said to me softly. Then she joined my wife on the couch and I watched as the two of them began to make out.I hung there in shame as I was forced to not only listen but to watch my wife and my key holder get very, very intimate. What I mean was they made love. I enjoyed the show and my raging hard cock showed them both how much I enjoyed.I hung there for awhile. I was not untied until it was time to go to bed last night.When my key holder took me down, she attached a. She had placed some towels under my neck to keep me comfortable while I slept. As I looked through the open door to the bathroom, I could see Shania sitting at the dresser in the bedroom which was in direct view from where I was resting. With her hair damp and hanging partially over her beautiful face, wearing an robe, one foot on the floor while the other rested on the seat while she did her toenails, a definitely beautiful posture which made her beauty glow so much until I almost felt like I.