I had to fly back to Tokyo to get the taps etc, but with 4 washing stations and a glass enclosed steam room, loads of fun with fuck buddies and groups... of guys.So – back to my story: At a rural ryokan which was wonderfully relaxing. In the evening, after a fantastic shabu shabu meal with a massive group of staff, I wandered down to the sento. I was the only one there (disappointing), but there was washing stools, a steam room and a soak bath. I was washing when I heard the sliding door open.(As. Debbie said she was apprehensive as she knew she would be caned hard but excited about the after-effects. She asked her mum if they could meet Marion after being punished as she knew her mum was reluctant to do anything sexual together with her. Susan said she was meeting Marion on Tuesday and would ask her but she knew that Marion would jump at the chance.Debbie said that tomorrow they would all know their fate and there was even talk of them all being caned together in front of their parents.. Then the man getting the blow job told me my wife had stopped sucking, and then it became difficult for him to keep it in her mouth. She had fallen back asleep! I tried to wake her a second time but this time she would not wake. I sarcastically apologized to the “nice man” and told him he would just have to wait for her dirty cunt. He accepted my apology and stood up. He and I watched as the first man, fucking my drunken slut wife hard, repeatedly jammed his hard lubricated cock deep into. SOAKING Having arrived home, after a light walked, he went off to bed. I went and drew a bath. I love relaxing in the tub. As I lay there, content in the warm water, my thoughts drifted to the events of the evening. I remember the erotic feeling of my son’s foot rubbing on my leg, I recalled when we had danced close how my breasts were squeezed to his chest and how his thigh had pressed between my legs. Occasionally, at first it would slide across my mons and clit, then he had become even.