The place smelled like roses and spice, and was tastefully decorated in a New York City dive bar meets upscale European bistro style... it sounds a li...tle bit schizophrenic, but it was actually highly interesting and somehow comforting to me, in a way that few things were. I spent most of my life being worried about something or other, and it wasn't as if that weren't true here as well, but here it was an excited kind of worried... closer to impatiently expectant, perhaps.It was of the utmost. ” “What if you got pregnant?” “I can't, but I'd like to try,” I smiled. “And if your husband came in and caught you in bed with another man, he'd probably shoot first and ask questions later,” Chuck replied and giggled. “Most men talk a good story but when it comes down to seeing their wife making love to another man it's an entirely different story.” “Oh, I don't know about that. You know that girl Aaron is putting the moves on, and she seems to be giving in?” “Yea. So?” “That's my wife.”. Removing the blindfold she looks around seeing that the candles have moved closer and we stand ready with whips, just as she wants to speak she gets a ball gag followed by a good cat tail whipping to get her squealing and panting hard. Huda tries to lift her feet but finds the spreader bar ropes limit the movement but she twists and turns only to find we get her even more, I am enjoying the view as she pants with each strike taking long breathes and exhaling to lift but the redness from the. He fucked me while I continued sucking George who was telling me all the nasty things I was going to do for him. Antonio spanked my ass telling me I was his property now. HE owned me. That I would service his cock and I would let myself be used by any of his friends whenever he said. I said I was his to do whatever he wanted with, that I loved being owned by him and doing anything to please him. “Who owns you Jess” Antonio demanded. “You Do” “Who owns you Jess and what do you want” “You.