Somehow she got back her BDSM liking again. She asked me if I can do her like that. Although I refused her at first, I agreed later. I took control of...her. I tied her up with a wire that I found in the room to the bed. I stuffed my kerchief in her mouth and gagged her. I could see some surprise and shock in her eyes. I took off her clothes and got her naked. She was trying to say something but couldn’t. I pinched her nipples and twisted them hard. She closed her eyes in pain but her mind was. She pulled the zipper down, reaching in, her hand warm on my already hard penis. She pulled it free, and it stood pointing straight at her out of my trousers.Her man looked down "Naughty, N****" he grinned, as she moved her head from his cock to mine. I felt the hot, wet caress of her mouth enclosing my engorged helmet. My heavy balls felt the light touch of her hand, as her other hand continued to stroke her man, D****'s, cock.She let go of both cocks, and hitched up the short, grey skirt. No. She saw me and turned around and went back upstairs, and my heart dropped, I wanted to break down right there, but I had to stay strong if I wanted to get her back. The tension in that room was so high anything said could have turned into an argument.“Ok, I wanna know what happened and I wanna know right now!” dad spoke up.“It’s nothing we can’t fix dad, just a lot of confusion and misunderstanding and stuff,” I said.“That’s not telling me what happened.”“It’s really embarrassing dad, for both. You dug your fingers into my hair and pulled me into you, moving my head up and down against you at the same time that you were doing your best to move against my mouth. “Oh god!” you shouted to the ceiling as you locked your legs tighter around me. Your hands held my head in place as shock tremors ran through your body. I didn’t move because I didn’t want to take a chance of upsetting anything that was going on inside you. My face was covered with your juices and I could feel a trembling.