He had a smile that slowly became a stern look of admonishment towards his whining wife. Though he did grow harder and did enjoy the sound of her path...etic begging.He sat the weights down beside some of the burning candles on a small table, and then approached her. The crop threateningly tapping away across his left hand.“I say when you get out of MY ropes slave! Have you forgotten who is in charge in this marriage? Who’s owned this body for the last twenty years?”She shook her head. Her body. ..fixated on his cock as it became more swollen as he stroked faster. His balls were tight against his body and he was now stroking very fast.He laid the magazine down on the bed and she could see the beautiful woman whose picture he had been staring at...She had big full breasts and long blonde hair...her butt was in the air in one pose and she was standing in the other.He started to moan - and his stroking was furious now, up and down his hand went pulling the skin on his big dick and clear. But as usual, I wasn't there to use the toilets for the normal body waste reasons. It was my friend Lilys birthday and she absolutely adores Pandora. Since we are wanderlust travellers I would always buy her a charm from the travel section. And to get to the nearest Pandora stockist meant a trip to The Gates. It used to mean a trip to The Cornmill in Darlington but the Pandora stockist there mysteriously and without warning closed down. On the way I decided to pay a quick trip to the men's room. I Started rubbing and playing with Bruce's cock to get him hard as he was very soft, I opened my legs allowing Bruce to get a view of my shaven married pussy, to which he started rubbing my leg, I then told him I hadn’t let my husband fuck me in two weeks as I wanted to make him suffer, still my hand was working Bruce's cock trying to get him hard. I started wanking him a little faster; his cock finally began growing hard, I then started to lick him, up and down his shaft with my tongue teasing.