"You have naturally made me yours. I need to swallow your seed to finish it, but I am craving that now," she explained.She gave me the best blowjob I ...have ever had, and swallowed my semen as fast as I could make it."I am yours now, Bill. I am afraid that with you being the most important thing in my life now, that I may make some bad decisions at critical times," she said."I am tired, my sweet wives," I said, and dropped off into a deep sleep.The next morning, both of my wives were up and. Looking at thecigarettes he shook his head and put them back, still holding thelighter in his hand. Setting the box of candles on the coffee table,he pulled out the largest candle in the pack and set it on the centerof the table, lighting it. Staring into the small flame, he slowlypulled the remaining candles from the pack, setting them one afteranother onto the coffee table and lighting them one by one. Steppingback, he sat heavily on the couch, watching the dancing light from thenumerous. All the way in, then all the way out. WHAP! “YES JAMES! YES!... FUCK MY ASS!.. SPANK ME!... DAMN I’ve wanted this sooo bad”.WHAP! Red handprints appeared on her ass cheeks as Jim continued to pound her hole. “Rub that clit! Miss Marshal. Finger that pussy!” Jim ordered. “YES JAMES! ANYTHING! UUUnnnnggg MMMMMmmm” she reached up between her thighs and started rubbing fast and hard over her clit. Jim picked up the tempo and the intensity. “Oh, JIM... I’m... I’MMMMMM... MMMmmmm... Oh SHIT!. Her options were now somewhat limited, the only path to freedom (withoutassistance) was downstairs hanging in the middle of the living room,suspended by an ice cube that was slowly melting. She knew that by thetime she wiggled down it would have melted and dropped so she just had toenjoy the bondage journey and wiggle. But the first snag almostimmediately presented itself, she had never tried this particular setupwith the posture collar and hood being chained back to the waist andankles and.