Placing your hands above your head I tell you to keep them there or I will have to restrain you with some handcuffs. Surprisingly you comply with my o...ders and grip the edge of the sofa for some support and to channel your frustration. Running my hand down your trousers I begin to massage your clit between my fingers and pushing the tip of my middle finger inside your tight, wet pussy very patiently and slowly, because I love to see you frustrated and in begging mode. Opening your top I begin. ”“We agree,” the group replied.“Agreed to what? Good morning,” said Erin.“Good morning,” replied Sarah, Aoife, Maeve, and Rusty.“Visiting the garden where we met the Deities and exploring the valley where we landed,” responded Aoife. “We were contemplating whether it would be a replacement for the glade on Comrie.”“I think it is a good idea. It will take several visits before we know whether it fits our needs.”“I sense that everyone will be awake shortly.”“It seems like it,” responded. I am not going to lie I have always fantasizes about fucking her and how different she would be from my wife. It turns out that it finally happend on that night. We had just arrived at my in-laws place on Friday afternoon, and Nancy(sister-in-law) was at outside trying to get a tan. Vince(brother-in-law) was already starting up the grill and started drinking before we got there. Vince and I get along great he was like an older brother that I never had. When ever we get together everyone would. He didn't struggle, or raise any sort of fuss, even when Itook the liberty of plucking a few hairs from his eyebrows. Nor did hecomplain when I painted and buffed his fingernails. I was so pleasedwith my husband. I applied a ruby lipstick, kissed him, and thenreapplied it.I finished my work by placing a shoulder length blonde wig on his head.I had worn the wig on a few modeling assignments, whenever the photoshoot had called for a blonde, rather than a brunette. The wig seemed anatural fit,.