“Thank you, honey, for tonight. I love you. I know how you like to watch other men fucking me,” she smiled, leaning to kiss him. His nostrils flar...d to the odour of fresh cum on her breath.“Yes I do like watching you with men and I saw you giving several blow jobs, very nice.”“I think I still have one or two more blow jobs to give,” she hinted turning her attention to Adrian. She tried to kiss him, but he didn’t want to kiss her with two loads of cum down her throat.Wendy had several men move. “No, you`re a dozy dipstick, the diary`s, let`s not waste the films, if we can avoid it, I`m enjoying them too much, if we can, let`s keep watching them in order, as we are, then they are fresh and a turn on but let`s read the diary`s, that is where the answer lies, I`d stake my life on it.” I went next door and fetched the pile of book size diary`s, she fetched the deck chairs and we settled with a pot of coffee to read my late wife`s innermost secrets, We divided them up the later ones. My heart was pounding. I took the third and tied my waist to the beam. I wiggled back and forth, testing the bonds. They were strong and tight. My chest heaved in anticipation. I decided to be safe, and not tie my chest, or secure my hands behind the post in case I needed more wiggle room to get free. So I tossed the fourth coil over towards my bag.Next came the ball gag. A simple one, only two straps. But never the less, effective. I popped it in my mouth. The problem I have with this ball gag. When thedoor opened, Melissa was standing there in the doorway. "Get inside now bitch, fucking whore. I saw you flirting with those twoguys." She pulled me inside and pushed my face into her bed, so my buttwas sticking up in the air. She started whipping my butt with a belt.After about twenty or so hard hits to my now tender rear end she stopped.Tears were now streaming down my face as Melissa sat down beside me on herbed. "God dammit, now your mascara is running down your face," she.