I wondered if she was going to be ordered to punish me. It would serve me right for enjoying her punishment at the dinner table so much. She was led i... front of me. From my kneeling position, she seemed to tower over me. Her breasts seemed huge. I could feel my erection starting to grow. "Kneel down", I heard. The redhead knelt down in front of me, facing me. The chains on her ankles were attached to hooks in the platform. Her wrists were unlocked from the chain she was wearing, brought behind. He asked about my age, weight, cock size, etc. When I told him how small my cock was and that I liked to wear panties he said, with a cock that small, I was just a little girl. I didn't think much more about it. Then, a few days later he emailed me and asked if I knew what bukkake was. I looked it up and then responded that I did. He told me to park in a business parking lot in town on Friday at 9:00 pm and he would pick me up. He picked me up, told me to sit in the back seat and said he was. One day i told him that as he is my best friend i would like to ask you something. He asked what? I told ask whatever you want from me and i will give you. He told but you should promise me that you wont get serious if i ask something personal. I promised him.He told he likes my wife very much and would make her his best friend. I know his intentions. Still i acted and told why? He opened up and told if I am really your best friend then i should share my wife with him. The idea was very. I couldn't understand why it wasn't going down. And then I felt a hand reach out and rub across the lump at my crotch, and turned to my wife. She had stretched out her hand to grab me, but couldn't quite reach, as she had her head lowered on Ron's shaft again. My mouth dropped open, and I watched her elegant neck stretch as she extended her head into him, her forehead pushing into his stomach, taking about half his length in slow, languorous strokes down, and up, looking at me from the corner.