Should she be jealous of all of you?”Kei sighed as he handed her the shower loofah and the bath gel. “Wash my back, wife,” he said with a grin a...s he emphasized the word.With what had happened last night fresh on her mind, washing his back did not bode well for her having to wait for bedtime to make love to her husband again, sore pussy or not. She soaped his back, but couldn’t help pressing her breasts against him and rubbing the soap around.Chuckling, he spun, soaped his hands and went after. . to remember... OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!! Have i beenmummified??? Layers of cloth ....bandages???? my arms are weak ..i takethem to my face its wrapped... but for some slits for my eyes, nose andmouth... i pull the sheets down... my neck ,,,my chest ... my stomach...waist ....wrapped can't even find a place where the wrappings start orend... i'm finding it really difficult to sit up... i try to roll...ouch.....pain in my chest... my chest... its swollen... its heavy... i tryto feel..to. No, she thought, it couldn’t want that. Please let it not be that… Her legs were quickly restrained while another tendril slid up slowly along her inner thigh. thousands more gripped her buttocks, holding her up and kneading her firm athletic flesh as more began circling over her nipples. Lindsay gasped through her nose, her mouth still full of cheerios. It was weird and horrible, but the touching felt good at the same time. Then she felt the tendril rubbing lightly over her exposed labia, and. Now there are only 3 people in our house, boss, my wife and me, boss called me and asked my salary, I said 10k, he laughed and said your wife gets more than this for every blow job, vishaka blushed, asked me to bring them drinks, I served the scotch, boss gave me a tight slap, why did I mix water, make an other one with ice, they were now kissing passionately, his hands inside her skirt, she was moaning like anything, I was standing with drinks, he looked at me, took the whole glass, and made.