She said it was her, Sarah, and I couldn’t believe it. I was flooded with emotions. Guilty that I’d been so gullible with James and TJ but joyful ...that she was alive. Sarah went on to explain that she was now sober and didn’t really know who to reach out to except me. She actually asked me to forgive her because she blamed herself for getting involved with James. She wanted to come back to me and of course I wanted her back too. Legally we were still married and in order for her to be released. He bent down and put his arms around me. He started lifting me. I lifted my legs. He saw I had no underwear on. He lowered me to the floor.“She’ll catch us,” I said, pleading with him. But I could feel that damn cock of his getting hard, bursting out of the panties, and pressing against me. Once my back landed on the carpet, I spread my arms and my legs and threw my head back, letting him kiss and touch and do whatever the fuck he wanted to do to me.When he worked his cock into me again, I. I felt the heat of her and was fully aroused. In my mind I kept seeing her change her tights in the wood.She put the album away and took my right hand in both of hers and looked critically at it - tracing the lines with her finger and told me something connected with palmistry which I did not understand. That touch really melted me. When she took her hand away I seized it and held it tightly. But she pulled it away and said nyet (no in Russian). She got up and walked out of the room.I felt like. On the other hand Sandy was awash with a different sexual energy she hadnever experienced before. She had dreamed of being with a woman before,but never thought the woman would only minutes before her new husband.Even as Roger stuck 2 fingers into her moist slit she was taken aback bythe purely pleasurable feelings she was experiencing. Roger kissed herdeep as she continued to finger her, racking her body with multipleorgasms."God! Mmmmmmm, keep going!" Sandy screamed as both of their bodies.