The sound of my voice and his body slapping into mine were barely audible as the bass from the music filled the place.He grabbed my waist and dug his ...ingers into my sides, fucking me harder and faster. My face laying on a cold case of beer, my hands under my shirt, gripping my breasts, pinching my nipples. My breathing heavy as orgasms raced through my body. Bottles of Modelo rattling.I reached down between my legs, rubbing my clit frantically. My body trembling as I exploded with pleasure.. ..He needed a date....my wife needed a night out ...i looked good for saving the evening...My wife jumped at the chance and didnt even give me a chance to rethink my offer...My wife hurriedly got dressed in her favorite slinky black dress,stockings and high heels...As usual she looked SOOO hot. heading out the door...Later on that evening,in the wee hours I heard the two of them stumbling in through the back door.I was laying down on the couch watching TV.They were laughing and I could tell. I drifted off to sleep each night. I resolved shortly after to see what was going on. I searched every corner of my room and found nothing. So I gave up. I thought I must just be hearing things, which was known to happen with me. So I thought nothing more of it. It was now nearly July. The 4th fell on a Friday, so Craig and the boys decided to skip poker and go out and celebrate. I asked if I could come, but was denied. "You should stay home and get to bed early. It'll be for the best" Craig. She came out of her bedroom dressed like a tart, as I had intended. Her eyes were wide-opened and she had crossed her hands over her breasts trying unsuccessfully to prevent her nipples from showing. “I can’t go out like this Richard!” she cried. “You must, you agreed to obey!” I towered over her, and she meekly agreed to submit to my commands. “Are you wearing panties?” I asked. “Yes, of course,” she replied. “Show me.” I growled. She raised her dress to reveal white cotton bikini panties. I.
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