If my jaw was not secured with the penis gag it would have hit the floor. All my dreams were coming true, but I could also tell with the evil smile on... her face as she walked in front of me for the first time since she shoved me bent me over the table. The first thing I noticed was how amazing she looked in a tight leather corset, next came the butterflies in my stomach when I seen that big black strap on dildo, she shoved everything off my desk including my laptop I heard it smashing on the. His descriptions were so accurate, she nearly felt the tingling touch on her skin. She answered his messages with descriptions of removing his wet clothes, complete with the slap of the pieces as they hit her tiled entryway and backing towards the bathroom, forcing him to follow as he met her lips and worked on removing another article of clothing. Heat rushed through her as he described his hands running over her skin, caressing every inch, teasing her breasts with light brushes. Her nipples. Because I know he would not like it; and also because he would think I am behaving cheaply. Making love to him is no great fun. But, I am now so sexually turned most of the time that any kind of love making is better than none at all. I sometimes fantasize about how my husband would react if I were to either give him a blow job or, God forbid, sit on his face and grind my pussy against his mouth. Grounds for divorce I would think. He would be shocked and disgusted! My husband could possibly. The blatant display, more exotic and extreme than their normal nudity, meant there was an agenda here. He decided he needed to find out what it was and bring it out into the open. Carl stepped behind Page and reached around to hook the chain connected to her clamps with his finger. He gave them a light tug making her breasts jiggle is a delightful way. Page sucked in her breath through her teeth. "What is on your mind Page? Please don't make me guess, I am stressed enough."Page said, "Sir, that.