We ended up dancing and just enjoying ourselves with everyone allot of locals where there to include the property manager. it was getting late and we ...both had a little buzz on, so we headed to our cabin. On the way my wife sat next to me in the front seat something she had not done in a very long time. As we drove I kept running my hand up and down her thigh and she did the same. I was getting all turned on and my dick was getting hard. She then made a move and touched it through my pants, it. As he continued to lick and suck on my cock, I could feel my juices rising quickly and warned him, but he was going to swallow this load, no question about it. He continued to suck and I exploded in his mouth, but he didn't stop there. He continued to lick at my cock and balls, and all around my shaven area, to ensure that not a drop was wasted. He stood up and we kissed passionately, our tongues exploring each other's mouths. I tasted the remains of my juices off his tongue. I wanted. Dressed as I was, I was certainly still feeling so caught out and overtly vulnerable if only because of my delicate garments. Restrained with my hands behind my back, I felt as if nothing was assured. Again I raised my eyes to look at the man who physically wouldn't have much advantage but to me he was a titan that held all the power. I looked into the brown eyes I had trusted for years and had come to love. I tried to peer into their black centers, seeking some sort of redemption.The crack in. “No, Otter. You go ahead. I’ll be there in a bit.”Donna knelt in the center of the pit and assumed the ‘humble’ pose – on her knees and elbows, hands crossed before her.“I exist to serve,” she said. “My service is sacred. I am a vessel of life, blessed to share myself with my Master. His will be mine.”Donna held the pose and repeated her mantra for almost a quarter hour.She heard the door open, but continued to hold her pose.“Sister-wife,” Yan said, “you okay?”“No.”“Well, that makes you a part.