Do you need somerelief?"Aunt Mary said, "I think she does, her clitty is constantly hard anderect while she has been wearing these lovely clothes. Kar...en will youhelp Christine?"Karen pulled my panty and stockings down and took one of my slips andbegan to stroke my penis. Mommy was watching and smiling at me as Karenbrought me closer to a climax.Mommy's hand brushed against my panty clad penis and she looked down andsaid, "Ooh Christine you are really excited by this. Do you need. When I pressed the issue she finally confessed to me what Tiffany had done to her during her waxing session. Then that got me all excited too. Every time I looked at my wife’s bare pussy after that I just had to touch her clit and kiss her mound just as Tiffany had done to her. Then I would fuck her until I was spent. Those last three days before the ‘Swinging New Year’s Eve Party’ were a private sex party of our own.That Monday I did not have to go into work but she shut me off. She said that. Her big tits swayed androcked as the guys sandwiched her. After a while of serious fucking the room got hot andshe and the guys fucking her were wet and dripping withsweat and cum. They had lined up and fucked her doggiestyle on the floor; they took turns on her pussy andmouth as she lay on her back with her legs spread wideopen; they bent her over the couch and lined up; shegot on top of a guy and fucked him as she gave head. Iknew she didn’t want to stop now as she lay on her sidewith a. Some part of him knew.He was looking at his Beast.The chains, though, he didn’t understand those. Chains wrapped the shadowy creature, with enormous locks of rusted iron dangling from around its body. How could chains remain hooked around something that looked like it was made of smoke and shadow? Metaphor. It was a metaphor for being bound.“ ... are you ... my Beast?” Might as well ask.The monstrosity said nothing. It probably wasn’t capable of it. But, despite the communication barrier,.