It must have been really funny for her because she laughed all the way into the kitchen. When she returned, instead of sitting in between us on the co...ch, she lay down, put her head on my lap and her feet on Mike’s lap. After a few minutes of drinking and watching the movie, I asked Mike some questions and didn’t get a response. I glanced over to see him in sort of a trance. Looking down, I saw Sharon rubbing her bare foot in between his legs and it was not hard to see the bulge growing. I. She indicated that she wanted me down there a lot longer. Also keep in mind that my wife loved bondage….but only when she was in the sub role. She loved to be tied spread eagle (not painfully) and blindfolded and have me arouse her and keep her aroused. So I dreamed up a way for her to be tied but for her to still be in control of how long I gave her oral sex. We already had bondage ropes that I usually used on her wrists and ankles that I had made from some old leather belts (shortened. She had what most guys would refer to as a “cheerleader or centerfold body”. After making sure he wasn’t in the apartment we moved into the living room where I had the albums waiting for her on the coffee table.At first we sat on the sofa and began picking thru the first album one page at a time. She would critique each picture telling me a story about each one. She would say, ‘He did this, he did that’ and how much fun they had or how much fun they didn’t have. Sometimes she got quite. My foot came off the gas pedal and I marveled at how much juice ran over my fingers and began soaking her sweats as well as the seat she was seating in. I never stopped plunging my fingers into her pussy and within less then thirty seconds her second orgasm racked over her body and once again she soaked my right hand. The second orgasm must have been too much for Joy to handle because within seconds she pulled my come covered hand from her sweats and announced:“Oh Richard, that felt so good but.