In the panting aftermath Julie locked her husband’s c**k immediately back up. Once he’d cleaned his mess out of Tara, Carrie extended a hand to help him back up off the table. The grin she gave him made the poor submissive shiver.
“Okay you guys. That was unfinished business from our reconciliation orgy. Now we’re really going to have some fun. Most of our torture toys are upstairs, but I know where we can find some tools and other implements to improvise.’
“Improvisation is often more fun anyway,” Julie enthused, finally pulling her dress the rest of the way off. It was so great to have her happily engaged again. “What have you got in mind?”
“Come with me and see. Grab that bag of d***s and ropes though. We’ll definitely need your expertise.”
“All right! Bring on the bondage!”
Carrie
