Finally Alan felt like he was falling down a spiralling tunned of heat and muscy darkness. The only part of his body that showed signs of life was his...manhood which was deeply embeded inside his wife's sex. All three bodies glistened under the bright lights in the room as sweat poured from every inch of exposed skin. Mistress Betty smilled into the eyes of her devote servant's wife as passion took over her heaving chest. As Alan's wife lost herself to orgasm, she felt her dying husband explode. "Well, does it have to get settled tonight?" Not if we put it off." I'm okay with that," Allison maintained."We have to cooperate, then," Nadine told her. "We have to share -- and realize that one of us is going to come up short, probably." Okay." Allison looked a little glum."See? It isn't easy. You have to get into the spirit of it -- and remember who matters and who doesn't," Nadine pointed out. "He matters -- he's why we're here. If this gig is as cushy as I expect it's going to be --. .he knows your expectations and limits just as you are aware of his..as long as theses are kept in line with youre both going to enjoy the next 3 days..'i smile with agreeance...'now as you stipulated, you will be requiring a certain , lets say special ingredient to get the right attitude in place..if you look in that pouch to your right youll find a small bag containing enough of that ingredient to get the ball rolling...once we are on the motorway feel free to do as you would with it..i'll. But then I thought of the unfinished section of the basement. I always got a kind of a dungeon feel from it. It just kind of all came together.“I got so fucking hot while I was tying you up down there. But when I saw how excited you were, shit! I almost came on your legs when I was tying you up!”He was quiet for a moment, introspective. Then he said, “I guess I really like that kinky shit. It makes it so much hotter that you do, too. But I’d never hurt you, you know that don’t you?”I held his.