"Your slut certainly has a nice ass. Does it need to be warmed?" Are you offering?" asked Gretchen."If the Mistress wishes. I can offer up my bare han..., or a leather glove, or various paddles. The club frowns on whips on normal business nights." I wouldn't let you use a whip. No one whips the slut except me. Show me the glove."Nina heard something hit the table by her head, and saw Gretchen pick up whatever it was, turning it over in her hand and examining it."Very nice. Good quality leather.. “Do you want to put it in? It’ll feel just as tight as your sister I bet.” My shaft now wet with baby oil was throbbing and hot in my hand. I moved towards him slowly my head brushing against the flesh of his ass before resting in his ass crack and rubbing against the puckered opening to his ass. I saw it tightened then relaxed. I pushed against it and felt him push back against me. My head slipped in assisted by the oil on it my shaft following soon after. He was tight and hot inside and I. Now the must unbelievable thing I could imagine had happened. My pretty, almost prudish wife Amanda was obviously intending to cheat me with such slimy creep.I asked our au pair girl Irena to look after the children, went to my workshop in the garage where I took a crowbar and a sledgehammer to my car before heading against the address in a rather shabby area of our Scandinavian town where my friend Eric was waiting for me. To my great benefit he had been at the pizzeria with a friend and both. " Do you now, girl?" She gestured around the place. "Plenty o' drunk women here who would love to fuck ya brains out."Myva frowned and then grinned. She pushed herself unsteadily off the bar and opened her arms. "You're right, Bemma!" Giggling, she wandered off to the nearest table, catching it before her drunken imbalance sent her to the floor. Trying to focus her eyesight on the table lying inches from her nose, Myva raised her hand to the occupants of the table."'Scuse me you fucking.