”“You raped her!” I yelled, losing the my last bit of sanity.“Get your cunt over here, and shut the fuck up.” He ordered before tumbling off... the broken couch and struggling to his feet. He reached for his filthy clothes.I went to him. I feared him.“We’ll all go.”I grabbed a pair of Donald’s shorts and a t-shirt, while my husband snored blissfully.The time was half past two AM. We marched along an empty sidewalk for six blocks. Each of us carried a load of clothes. The night was too cold for. “I don’t what you will you think of this, but...” the younger man paused as he quickly stripped out of his suit and tie and stood before the older man only in a pair of boxers. Juan stepped up to him and knelt in front of George.“What’s going on?” questioned George.“Call it a destressing exercise,” answered Juan.The younger man undid his boss’ belt and opened his pants, continued his search for the prize by pulling down the pants and underwear of the older man, revealing a nine-inch cock that. He pulled me closer, around ten minutes passed. Eventually, the rain eased so we crossed the bridge looking at the torrent of waters flowing down the two weirs and over the falls. He saw a pool of still water and asked if I’d ever gone skinny dipping? As we made our way up the hill Wayne tended to stop so I could catch my breath, we had one or two kisses. He commented that my nipples were hard and sticking out. The steep path lead us up back into the car park. The Sat Nav took us through. I reflected as to how I'd got here. I had been seeing a gorgeous mature lady for a while and had suggested that we might try a little bondage and mild BDSM next time. She had just smiled and said we'll see. on our next meeting I rang the bell and was invited upstairs. My lady was wearing a short black dress she gestured towards the bedroom and followed me in to it.She barked a command at me 'Strip'. There were none of the usual greetings. I removed my cloting and made for the bed as usual.'I.