OK? Igotta go!" She kissed the air between us and was gone."OK," I replied to the closed door. I felt somehow defeated. Yetalso excited, I had no ...idea why. She'd asked me to cuckold myselfin my imagination and like it, that seemed to be why. That night she made no sexual moves toward me at all. She seemedto know that during the day I'd emptied myself utterly, that I'dbeaten my meat over and over. With no guilty inhibitions, with hercomplete permission, I'd watched her writhe in the arms. I am...." she stammered. "YOU ARE WHAT YOU FUCKING BITCH?" Ramona yelled again."Sorry. I am so sorry." Ramona looked at Christine with penetrating eyes. "Kneel" Ramona said. Without hesitation Christine went down on her knees. Ramona walked over to her and put her foot. No more words were needed. Christine started licking Ramona's pumps. When I left them, Ramona had made herself comfortable in Christine's room while she herself moved out into the maid's room.An hour later, Ramona called me. She bent forward at the waist, her hands flat upon the table, to either side of the harness and the quirt she’d left behind, her smile menacing, her teeth perfect and pearly white framed by blood colored lips. I drew back as best I could, my heart hammering against the shiny surface of the table.“Remember, I gave you a choice.”She lifted the harness casually, watching my face as I watched her step into it, the back of one of the chairs partially blocking my view. She pulled it over her thighs,. There was no way I could hold back and I finally shot my load drenching my wife’s vagina like never before. My strong orgasm made me completely empty my load, I even had my cock spasm after all the sperm was gone. This gave Paul a wonderful feeling since my asshole kept convulsing around his thick dick until he finally came. He thrusted himself once more and stayed in while shooting his little babies in me, I could feel his throbbing member pulsating while squeezed inside my rectal.
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