I looked in the mirror and undid my husbands top shirt button which I was wearing under dungarees for gardening. I laughed at myself and said, "that ...should make the old man stiff". I left the toilet and headed back to the garden but Sam was in the kitchen. He was sitting at a stool. "I thought I would come in as it is getting cold". I said, "yep, good idea". I put a beer in his hand and leant forward so he could see the top of my boobs. His eyes were all over my boobs. After that beer I was. Please, no... oh, Alex... oh, oh, OH!" Julie tugged at Alex's muscular arms to no avail."Julie, you are my wife and I want you badly!" cried Alex. "Oh god, how I want you."Alex continued his assault."Nooooo!"With one giant burst of strength, Julie pushed Alex completely to the other side of the limousine. He slid across the smooth leather and landed brusquely against the car's unforgiving door. A look of confusion came over his face."Julie..." I want you too, Alex, but we are in a car, for. It was amazing. Slow became faster and within a few minutes he was fucking me with full strokes, both of us making the most animalistic sexual sounds that could possibly be made. When he came I screamed with such intensity I’m surprised people didn’t come knocking on our door. He collapsed on top of me and just laid there for the longest time with his softening cock still in my ass. He gently touched my sides and kissed my back. It was the sexiest, most sensual thing I’d ever felt. He asked if. Several people were handing out leather straps and a few sticks through the crowd as they lined up leading to the shelter with the raised platform. I was led slowly between the two lines of naked folk and as I passed each one laid their strap or stick across my ass, back, shoulders and arms. I couldn’t run or avoid any of them and by the time I reached the shelter I could feel the burning stripes and what could only be blood running down my back. I stumbled up the steps and on to the stage. My.