Upon opening my hand I saw she had given me her thong, soaking wet with her juices! Her new friend slid his chair in front of hers and placed a hand h...gh on her thigh. As they began to kiss again I watched as her legs slowly parted and his hand moved closer and closer toward her now bare pussy. Although I couldn't see well in the dark club, I could tell by the look on her face that he was touching my wife's soaking wet pussy! Right here in front of everyone! This of course had made my little 4". He leaned over her, his warm breath filling her ears and as he drilled his soaked finger into her innocent, unyielding cavern, he asked, “Whose ass is this?” A weak and shaky voice responded, “Yours Sir.” He drove it deeper in her unforgiving tunnel; she tried to buck but his body weight pinned her on the bed. Sparks and flashes from his finger sinking in her ass and pricks of pain from the clamps, were going off in her; like fireworks; rocketing her higher and higher. His spicy scent, mixed. I had to do something to calm me down. I thought I might have lost you. That note was so brief and sitting there with the cage and the collar I knew it was loaded with symbolism. You’d had all night to think up the wording, so I knew I had to read it carefully.” “Cake is good like that. Sorry was the important word.” “Sorry was there twice but there was a hotel as well.” “What it meant was.” “I know what it meant.” Barry smiled. “Go on.” “The first sorry meant that you were not going to. I woke up at 12am and my dick standup again.. I took the courage and pressing my sister’s boobs swiftly and nicely…“What a feeling it was, nothing can be soft like this” suddenly she jerked a bit and turn aside, I got scared and slept….Like this happened for 1 week, I remember it was march 2013 I touched her boobs as usual and slept.. It was 3 am it was raining outside, my dick was stood tall.. I am feeling unusually someone hand is on my dick.. It was my sisters.. Yesss it was my sisters.