I turned and went to that bathroom. After I had showered and shaved my face and touched up my pubic area I went to get dressed. Along with my nice sl...cks shirt and dinner jacket I found my chastity cage. I put it on and locked it then I dressed. I stopped by her dresser and brushed my hair and looked at my self. I clean up rather well I thought to my self. I went back to the den , there was my wife setting on the couch next to the guy that had just had sex with her. She was wearing a little. It would block my view.Her nipples were hard before, of course, but now they crinkle painfully. Her skin sprouts goose bumps all over. After one minute her jaw has a little tremble. After two minutes her hands are constantly making small aborted motions to hug herself against the cold. She rocks forward trying to make the spray go over her head and run down her back. I tell her to sit back on her heels. The look she gives me is one of pure desperation. This is discomfort without eroticism. It. I got a rythm going, pushing in nsd out of her impossibly tight scat hole. it made me cum sooner than i planned. grabbing her ass, i squirted load after load in her. and pulled out. phew! she let out a large fart. man did it smellm i kicked her hard, and she fell against the wall. i looked around. the two girls. my aunt n dad were looking at me. dad spoke. ' couldn't wait eh? don't blame you. she needed that. but rest now, she's not running away. ''well she's in no shape to walk let alone run.. After changing clothes and fixing her hair, Sara decided to hold off on releaving the uncomfortable tension in between her legs. She then went and picked up her rental car, and drove to the spot she knew Mike would be eating lunch. He ate lunch at the same place every Tuesday, and that's where she hoped they would see each other face to face for the first time. As she pulled up to the restaurant, she looked at the parking lot searching for Mike's truck. Lo and behold...there it is. As she got.
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