“Where’s Lico” Katy inquired.“He’s getting drink at the bar,” I replied.Katy looked around at the growing crowd.“So how many of these fo...lks do you know?” she asked a second time,“Not many,” I replied.Katy and I had a good relationship. As far as I knew, neither of us had ever looked at another person in all the years we had been married. Our sex life was pretty routine, nothing crazy or wild, but just plain routine. There were times when it was a little strained, but that happens, I suspect in. My eyes rolled in the back of my head as more of its length entered my ass, adding more to my heat, causing me to mewl for mercy through my panty-ring gag.“Now just relax, pet,” She spoke softly as she rocked her hips, thrusting her dildo deeper and deeper in me. “Just relax and take it all in.” My toes and fingers curled and I tried to bite down on the ring gag. I always had a tight ass, a nice little fuckhole for all the guys to shove it inside. And to be honest, anal was one of my biggest. I screamed YOUR BLEEDING!. He said get a gauze pad from the first aid kit and put pressure on the wound. He called someone named Greg and then Johnny to meet him at the mansion. On arriving, he told me to go in and lock the doors. I saw a man I didn’t know meet David and they got in his car. They were in there awhile and I saw David get in the man’s car and he had a big bandage on his neck. I began to cry ... he’s alright I sighed. I met him at the door, hugged him and said let’s get you out of. “Work has been hectic. But we’re through that now. Don’t go.”“It’s best for both of us,” Carrie told him. Paul was sure he could detect the doubt behind her hard expression.“Is there someone else?”Carrie was opening the door as she vehemently responded, “Definitely no to that. It would take someone special.”“Then why do you have to go?”Holding the door open Carrie looked despairingly around the hall before she said, “I don’t know. Things aren’t the same.”“I think I know what we’ve both.