My wife was wearing just a long t-shirt and her hard nipples were seen poking the thin material. I knew she was horny, because I had been stressed dur...ing some days and we had not fucked in ages…Ralph was sitting next to my wife and Ana had her nice eyes glued to my mate’s crotch, which showed a growing bulge…This bulge had been caused because Ralph also had noticed Anita’s hardening nipples through her t-shirt.I heard suddenly that Ralph addressed to my sensual babe:“Please, take my hard cock. Slut, Display.”She hesitates only for one instant, and then assumes the position. I admire the way she offers her body for our pleasure, knowing full well her spread legs hike her short dress up, baring her trimmed pussy and also knowing how inviting her full ass looks when she arches her back like that.I stand up, putting down my half-finished glass of whiskey, and cross over to her. She holds her hands crossed behind her head, her face slightly to one side and she takes a breath as I caress. Sometimes I stand just out of your view watching. Sometimes I’m nude and will stroke my cock until I’m cumming while imagining you pleasuring yourself for me. I always wonder what you are thinking as well. What you would think if you knew I was masturbating to you.I guess I’ve left us both a few things to think about. I hope to see you around the window if I haven’t scared you away now.Your friend in the windowI finished the note and it was then I realized my hand had found its way to my pussy. She had not tortured him or left any permanent scars or marks on his body to date, but the fact remained that he was a prisoner in her elaborate dungeon of a guest flat, and she demanded his sexual services roughly and frequently.As the yellow sports car flew down the gravel country road, James thought about what an odd relationship he’d developed with the mysterious woman since becoming her personal slut. As the weeks had gone by, Bayonetta had become somewhat friendlier and warmer with him..