..only one foot away from her I whispered "Hi sexy".....she smiled....I kissed her and fondled her slowly. She quite soon took some heavy breaths........Stay put", I said. "I just have to go to the bathroom"...whisch I did not....I went downstairs, whispered to the three, that they should move quiet with me upstairs..and that I would go up behind my wife, grab her arms behind her back, cuff her up, let her feel my hard dick...tell her to say "code red" if she wanted things stop, code yellow if. Oh, I know he will be coming back sometime soon and it scares the hell out of her to think of what might happen next. She says that if she agrees to let him hypnotize her again (even though she's not really hypnotized) she would have to appear to be helpless to his advances. She even says that, for some reason or another, it is beginning to get her turned on and that, alone, is scaring the hell out of her, because if he finds out that he is not reall able to hypnotize her, it will literally. He saw the clearish fluid leaking from the slit of the black dick. He thought he could see it pulsing.“What are you doing?” His voice squeaked. His throat was dry. He convulsively swallowed several times. He felt a twitching in his suit pants.“I’m going to suck his cock, Kevin! You know you love how I suck your cock. And remember! I always swallow, Kevin! Always!”With that, she took the cock in her mouth. It was a thing alive, pulsing. Her mouth slowly slid down its length. It was hard but. It was a warm summer Tuesday in June when I received a message from Avisha saying she had some baby clothes she wanted to give to me. I was delighted; Avisha was always like that, generous and happy to help in anyway. She said she couldn't give it to me personally but said Vik could drop off to me after work. Vik didn't work too far away from where we lived so he could come after work. I told her that would be fine as I was indoors nowadays anyhow.At around 5:30 pm there was a knock on the door.