Here’s What Happens With Your Wife While You’re Away

Wincing I made sure to move down slower as I turned to face him on my knees taking in my view of not only his crotch but of the man in the suit that I get to call my Sir. Luckily I did pass as I felt his hand on my cheek. “Of course Sir. I waited the tug of the leash but instead felt slack which I only assumed meant to swallow the stranger’s cum this time, which of course I did. The lingerie that I picked out for the evening consisted of a simple black lace thong with a garter belt and tights to match. It wasn’t that different than any other club I suppose, groups but mostly couples keeping to themselves as they drank their fancy drinks. “You did good today with the men Ren, and of course you’re intelligence proved useful with the tugging.” He chuckled and stared at me with the most intense gaze he could muster and moved his hand across my cheek to my hair and tugged on it making