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...And she did. She was coming and getting weak in the legs. God that was wonderful she said. Not far from the restaurant we heard a moan coming from a snow bank. First we thought something strange was taking place, but as we got closer we saw a couple enjoying a wonderful fuck in a slightly lit area. Her skirt was around her waist, his zipper open and a big dick sliding in and out of her pussy. There was no one around except for us. We kept watching, as the man kissed her tits and sucked her nipples, with his cock pumping in and out of a pussy that was enjoying it. Our voyeuristic tendencies turned us on. My wife began to kiss and lick my neck as I reached inside her coat where her blouse was still unbuttoned. I opened the coat and sucked one of her tits into my mouth. We positioned ourselves so that we were able to continue watching their lovemaking and fucking. Behind us was a deep inset of a doorway into we retreated. I took my wife into my arms, let my hands reach down to her. She shuddered and said; “Master, I would not try to escape from what gives me pleasure”. Jack released her hands and put them in front of her with the cuffs and chain, once again attached the chain with the clamps to her nipples and labia and then released her from the ottoman and led her into the kitchen. “You may sit it that chair,” he said, indicating a chair at the dinette. He then fastened the leash onto the back of the chair. He proceeded to make scrambled eggs the way he liked them and put some bread to toast. “I presume you’re hungry?” “Yes Master, I am. I don’t know how long it’s been since I ate last”. He found plates and silverware, poured himself coffee and dish out two plates of eggs. “Would you like coffee?” “Yes Master”. He poured her a cup and put it and a plate and a fork in front of her. She waited until he sat down to start eating. When she tasted the coffee, she made a face. Jack laughed and put the sugar and milk within her reach. “Thank you Master”. Jerry gave.
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