I'm now like her. I'm a fucking slave. I'm out of my mind aren't I? I'm crazy. What the fuck have I been thinking? Doing!? I should leave… I should ...o back to my life… Ashley feels suspended in thought. She feels the tug of the restraints against her exhausted ankles and sore wrists. She feels the tight leather of the chastity belt against her asshole and clit. Her emotions are unidentifiable. She has never experienced them before. Go back… to what? Writing resumes? Pretending to be someone I'm. My cock almost exploded watching her pussylips being pulled in and out from jimmys enormous cock. She was riding him like a bull. I lubed up my cock and pushed her head forward and pressed my dick into her ass. She whimpered of pleasure as we simultaneously fucked her holes. It was so tight. She began screaming into orgasm her pussy flooded with juices. Jimmy began to shudder in his movements and filled her pussy with cum. About at the same moment I filled her ass with cum. We pulled out and. I duly arrived at the part dressed to kill in a black T shirt that showed my six-pack beautifully. I looked a little and found her sitting in a corner with Darin, who had his arm in a sling, and their bosses. I approached her and kissed her gently on the cheek. Then I shook hands with both the elderly gentlemen and asked Darin if he was feeling alright and the usual small talk about how sorry I was something like this happened to him. Even before I had finished my small talk he shouted, "It was. I could easily imagine that he wanted to fuck my wife. Perhaps even a swap. The thought had crossed my mind, too. Still, I wasn’t quite sure I wanted any man’s cum in my wife’s cunt other than my own. From our chats I thought he felt the same about Annie. Tom finally replied, “No. I haven’t.” His eyes locked on his wife’s. Annie looked over at me and said, “Tom has been obsessed with your wife’s tits since he saw the first picture. What he wants most is to fuck her tits while I hold.