On her return home I'm complemented on my legs and my housecleaning skillsAgain my wife and I have a nice dinner and retire to the living room forsome... cuddling, Talking and TV watching before going to bed for the night. Today I'm woken told to shower and shave again and before gettingdressed. I take my shower and shave then return to the bedroom to getdressed, I'm given a pair of yellow panties and a pair of what my wifecalled patterned pantyhose, and upon putting them on I see that insteadof. "Best not to bruise thewares?" he rumbled with suppressed threat, blue eyes glinting with a hintof balefire. His grip tightened like a vice and the whip tumbled from theslavers nerveless fingers. He reached out his other hand and helped thegirl to her feet. "Now apolagise," he snarled quietly. "I'm sorry, sir," the obese slaver sniveled through broken teethe grittedin pain. "Not to me. The girl," Amra ordered as with a growing admiration hebeheld her. Coyly she glanced up at him from beneath. "I missed you, too," she said, her voice ringing with the utter sincerity that only made me feel lower.On the way home, she talked about visiting her grandmother, and I resolutely avoided any discussion of my weekend. Instead, I talked about Monday's ball game, and the fun I had with her mom's present. When we reached her house, I grabbed her suitcase from the trunk and started to walk up the sidewalk."Ahem," she cleared her throat and I turned to see her standing by the car. "The flowers?". " Do you want it in your ass, too?" my wife asked, adding to the crazy night."I don't know," I answered, which was true. Part of me loved the idea, yet part of me was scared at the pain she may cause because of her length, even as my cock flinched at the thought of getting ass fucked."You do, don't you?" Amanda asked, her sexy smile looking so fucking hot.Kara added, as she slid her cock back in my mouth, fucking my face, making me gag, "I don't think we give him a choice."My eyes watered a.