They got horny. I slowly went higher and up her thighs.Slowly as I massaged her thighs she got horny and started pulling on my lowers and pulled them ...own. By this time my dick was at full mast 6” she played with it. My hand had by now reached her pussy and massaged it and the oil I used also went to her bum hole and finger fucked both holes nicely. She was enjoying. Looking at her enjoying both sisters had their hands in their pussies and finger fucked themselves to orgasms.By now the bride. “RUN!” she yelled, shooting up towards the road as fast as she could.Within a few steps she was fighting for breath. The combination of her heels and tight skirt restricted her ability to run, her legs feeling like they were dragging weights. Her looked back and gasped as she saw how close her pursuers were.“Bitch!” “Get her!” Anita crashed into a cardboard box and almost feel over. Again she looked back. No sign of Susannah. Anita fervently hoped that she’d fled the other way and at least she. They had done this before early in their relationship a few times using light bondage. She liked the sense of helplessness as it sexually intensified her arousal. Mark used a silk scarf to tie each one of her wrists to the headboard leaving her ankles and legs free. Sara felt a light sweat over her body and her pussy felt so wet. Her breathing was quickening too. “l’ll be right back. I need to get something. Don’t starts without…Oh I forgot I guess you won’t be able to do that now.” Sara had to. I knew that under normal circumstances any man or woman would be willing to go to great lengths to keep this type of damning information from their spouse. But, with Jane I knew it could get to another level. She needed the stability of her marriage with Mike as much as anyone needs oxygen. Couple that with the fact that in her past she had used sex, even sex with people who repulsed her, to get that stability and I had myself the perfect storm. I went back and forth over weather I could pull.