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So why wasn't my little guy excited too?As Alexis kept trying effortlessly to get me hard, my mind was racing as to what my problem could be. The only (and obvious) reason I could think of was the fact that Alexis had recently slept with my boss, Alan, last night first. I know it's not her fault at all. I had a hand in making sure Alan was able to sleep with her first.Instinctively, my thoughts shifted to images of Alan and Alexis together from last night. The way their perfect bodies entwined seemed blissful. Her expression was full of lust as Alan had his way with her the whole time.I thought it wasn't a good idea to have those thoughts as I'm trying to get intimate with my wife, but the damnedest thing happened. I was getting hard.I'm not sure if it was a result of Alexis' motivation or thinking about her with Alan last night. I hated having to think it was the latter. To my dismay, as I replayed last night's event, my dick was growing at rapid speed."There he is," Alexis. Steve shrugged at her little display. Jon sprouted a boner.“Since David only got me off, I could really use a quick fuck if you want to try another pussy on for size Jon,” Anna teased.She found that Jon was not only more than willing, but easily able to get Anna bent over the arm of a couch as he started fucking the hell out of her until he came inside her.That is the first time I think I have ever seen Anna look even a bit scared. I know Jon didn’t over power her, so was it something deeper? Did he tap into something primal when he took her as she asked? Did something I do when I had him linked to me and Jan give him a way to overpower her?When he pulled out his dick was still rock hard, so he picked Anna up like rag doll and laid her on the couch to fuck her face up. He really tore into her so hard that Anna was actually moaning out as she came repeatedly. He finally dumped another load inside her before he got dressed. It was obvious that something was off with her. She seemed to.
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Past the bar and the TV, a hallway led to the downstairs bathroom and a door that I hadn’t opened for the past year and a half. With one hand firmly against the small of her back, I led her towards that door. In other circumstances, it would have seemed a lover’s caress, except that I was furious, and she was trembling in fear. “You want to know what my wife would’ve thought about our little arrangement?” Holding her elbow tightly to keep her from bolting back up the stairs, I stepped around her and opened the door. She stepped into the brightly lit room, her hands covering her mouth as she surveyed its contents. Much of it would be unfamiliar to her, at least in name, but she would be able to guess the intentions behind most of it. Pointing to a wooden stand in the corner, “That is a pillory.” I ran my hand over the polished wood before moving on. “This, as I’m sure you could have guessed, is simply called a horse. Seems innocuous enough. It’s not.” Rachel was no longer watching me.

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