I think I only did so because I was nearing my orgasm and at that moment it all sounded so fucking sexy to me.Any way, to make a long story short, my ...ife invited Byron over for dinner the next Friday and during drinks she mentioned to Byron how hard it must be not to know anyone. She went on to ask him if he had a girlfriend back east.When Byron said that he had, and that they'd broken up because of his move out west my wife seized on that and said, "Byron, you must really miss not having a. You have to keep your titties and pussy available for my whipping, no matter how much I hurt you. I not gonna bind you, so you have to do it by willpower alone. You can't close your legs, or cover your pussy or titties with your hands, or move out of reach. But, other than that you can move in any way you want, or assume any position you want, as long as your pussy or at least one titty is in range to be whipped. When you need to come, it must be from the contact of the strap only, with no. It was kind of sexy having him rub his cock against me. And after all, it’s been months since you’ve fucked me. I might have humped back a little, involuntarily of course. I did get a little wet.” “I imagine him starting to rub your back and squeeze your butt a little bit, maybe running his hands up your sides and feeling the sides of your tits.” “Do I push his hands away? Or do I let him cop a feel?” “You don’t push him away,” David stated sternly. “Oh my, I’m being a bad girl on the dance. As he pressed ever closer into her she sensed that this visit was not without reason. She felt his excited penis pressing through his briefs into her panties. It did not take long before the hunger thump started to pound in between her legs. Very intentionally she pressed into him harder and rocked herself against him ever so slightly while she commented on how he slept. ‘Fine.’ he said, ‘I slept fine.’ Understanding her approval of the situation they found themselves in he carefully placed his.