I never knew a body could be... so... so alive! It seemed as if every nerve in my body was on overload.If I still had my cock, I would have rolled her... over and rammed it right into her cunt and fucked her silly brains out.Now, she was starting to work her way down from my ear to nape of my neck. Her hands were all over my body. I was hot and horny and I no longer had a cock so I couldn't fuck?She started working her way down my neck to the swelling flesh of my boobs. Her mouth sent chill bumps. I begin to breathe heavier as she continues to massage me and squirm in rhythm with her movements. Her fingers glide through my lips and as they surround my now swollen clit, she squeezes it, toying with it in her fingers. I let out a moan which prompts her to stop and she takes her hand and slaps me hard where she was once massaging me. ‘Keep your whore mouth shut’ ‘The meat is particularly fresh up here’ She then slowly drags her index finger up to my anus and begins to trace around the. Art then grabbed her neck and forced her to bend over the back of the green print chair.The back of the chair dug into her tummy and the tip of her nipples scraped across the rough textile fabric that covered the wing chair. A rope was tied to the ring in the collar he had buckled around her soft skinned neck. The rope was looped around the front chair legs, and when it was pulled tight, she was forced to rise up on her tip toes to relieve the strain.After Holly was secured to the green print. We both giggled and I then grabbed her by the waist and gave her a very wet passionate kiss. The feel of her lips and tongue in my mouth made me immediately aroused. After a few minutes of kissing and fondling in the foyer of her home we broke away and headed upstairs to her bedroom. I have been with a lot of women, but never in a woman's bedroom where she sleeps with her husband. I thought about how wrong this was for just a flash. But seeing Linda standing in front of me getting naked erased.