This too was part of the game.She’d left it unlocked. He’d open it to find her waiting on the far side. *Alex wasn't the only toy she'd played wi...th over the years, but he was the only one she'd kept coming back to - the only one who never tired of her games. No matter how many times she simply disappeared into the night on a whim, she always knew that she could lure him back when she wanted to. He was her mouse. She’d been teasing him all afternoon, not needing a response to know that he’d not. .. she was bearing the brunt for both of them... But he couldn't stop himself as he unmercifully fucked into her cringing form. He felt he was a man no longer... just a raving beast venting his primitive emotions on a hapless woman.Sharon had ceased moaning; the clearing of the initial pain lessened her anguish, and now she felt nothing but numbing emptiness. Her body, grown so accustomed to love, was not reacting to her husband now... but his was not love.Ron was incensed by her lack of. She smiled at Em and asked, “Okay?” Em was wondering what Ambrose might be doing with his masseur in the next room. She made a mental note to ask him later. She said to the woman, “Okay. Of course Okay. I like very much.” The masseuse smiled again and briefly ran her fingers around Em’s hard nipples. She said, “Yes, you like very much.” Then she drew away the little towel that still lay across Em’s hips (it had ridden up earlier in the massage, leaving her paper panty-covered sex revealed). From back side I can see only a white patch of triangular clothe on top of her ass, rest her body looked naked from behind. She made her hair bunched up to save from water. I caught hold of my camera inside our bag and took few pictures of her. I then called her and when she looked back I took her picture again. Seeing me doing this she just ran and moved behind a tall guy looking very worried. She doesn't want me to take her photo like that; she didn't want to have any proof of what we are.