At that age, there was nothing in the world more boring than just sitting, hour after dreary hour, in a moving automobile. It was August, no fucking r...in and the temperature was well above 35. We had all the windows in the car down, and, to me, it felt like we were driving into a furnace. The hot wind seemed to suck the air from my lungs and the moisture from my lips.As we drove, with the car undulating hypnotically over the slabs in the concrete road, I drowsed, went into an almost trance-like. ’ Martin was now sure that these two women were at least a little bit crazy. He walked into another room, took out his cell phone and dialed Melissa. ‘Melissa, it’s me. I have both of the women in handcuffs. They are not giving me any trouble. It appears that they don’t even have a phone. You’ll have to use my cell phone when you need to talk to me. I’m a bit uneasy with these two. When I told Grace that I was going to handcuff her she actually smiled. She said something like, ‘we’ll try it. I just couldn’t stop looking at it! He was so excited, there was a drop of pre-cum at the tip of his dick. So… that’s when I did something a little naughty.”“Holy shit, honey… what did you do?”“I just leaned over and licked it off! Just a quick little kiss, really.”Although I was horrified by my wife’s actions, I couldn’t ignore the fact that I was extremely aroused as well. Placing myself in Dominic’s shoes and viewing her story from his perspective made it impossible not to be aroused. I. With one hand I was feeling her back and I slowly slid one of my hand inside her skirt and started probing her thighs. Her underwear was wet by now. I made her stand on the bed in front of me and I was on the ground. Her waist was right in front of my eyes and I unhooked her tight skirt and pulled it down. She was wearing a red underwear to match her red bra.She had perfectly toned tighs. I started kissing licking her tighs and sucking her vagina over her underwear. With one hand I was pressing.