’ Damn it. ‘Language, Marisa.’ ‘Oh, sorry coach. I was just surprised to see you in a picture with Jesse Keller. How’d that happen? Do you... know her? I mean, obviously you know her, but do you know her well?’ ‘I used to know her, a long time ago. Now can we please drop this subject and get practice started.’ ‘How did you…?’ ‘Marisa, please. It’s personal and I’d appreciate it if you dropped the subject.’ ‘Sure coach. Sorry coach.’ With that she headed out to the gym floor. I hoped that. Evony screams and batters her fists onto it hand and arms but it does nothing to make the Xenobiote release its grip. The creature’s vile tongue slithers out, dripping saliva like a dog. Large droplets fall to land heavily on her breasts.“Let me go!” Evony yells as she uses both hands to push against the large fist.Her efforts pay off as her shirt finally cannot take any more of the stretching and tears. She stumbles backward, nearly losing her footing completely. But she manages to regain it. I then felt one, two hands on my shoulders. I sighed and then felt a very gentle kiss on my cheek and then the hands trailed off of me.I then heard my wife bid a good night, the front door opened and then closed.My wife then joined me and removed my wrist restraints and rubbed my wrist. She then removed my blindfold and I struggle to be able to clearly see after so long in the darkness. "How was that?" asked my wife, in a very rhetorical fashion."Are you k**ding me?" I replied. "That was. Took a little glance towards me, and as I dropped my shorts to the floor and sat back down, she turned back to the TV. I guess she wasn’t sure I was going to stay. I started watching the action on the screen again. J. was on the chair to my left, and my friend to my right on the other end of the sofa. He was only wearing a t-shirt, and J. was wearing capris and a tank top. He was jacking off while watching a guy on TV getting a blowjob. J. was watching too. I started stroking my cock slowly.