I heard a soft chuckle and realised it was a man. In my room. At night. While I was naked. And he had tied me to the bed. I opened my mouth to scream ...ut he moved faster than I could blink and covered my mouth with his hand. "Shh. This works so much better when you be quiet." He moved his hand away and I bit my lip to stop myself from speaking. I could sense the smile in his voice as he said, "Good girl." I watched his shadow as he moved between my legs to hover over me. "What are you doing?". I snapped a couple pics of her sucking my long shaft and sent them to Becky.I giggled some, kissed my wife and told her how hot that was. She wiped her lips some and told me she loves the way my cock feels in her mouth, but I really needed a shower. She said I smelled like ass. I laughed and headed to the shower. Nothing more was said about it from my wife, but when I told Becky what I had done, she texted me and told me how fucking hot and dirty that was of me. She asked if she could taste it. I then told here to roll up the window. After these were in place I opened the door and helped my slave out of the truck. She stepped aside as I shut the door. I positioned her against the door and raised each cuff to the clip on the attachments in the window. The truck is pretty tall so her hands were just slightly above her head.I leaned in and put my hand behind her head and kissed her deeply, sticking my tongue between her lips and down her throat. She gasped. As I kissed her she began to. She saw me and walked to me. “What are you doing here?” she asked. “I got a call from you mother, who’s scared to death,” I explained. “I left a note.” “I know. But you couldn’t think about how other people would feel about this, could you?” I said as we started to walk to my place. “You’re always thinking about yourself, you selfish bitch.” Amanda gasped. “How could you say that?” she said, startled by my words. “We were in a relationship for two months, and I never got to see you naked or.