As the dark room begins to grow lighter, I can now see my beautiful wife, Katie lying by my side. She is wearing her normal sleep wear, nothing. I can...now see the gentle curves of her small frame. As I watch her still firm breasts rise and fall with each breath she takes, my mind drifts back to years past.Now the room is light enough that I can see the small heart shaped tuft of hair that has had the spot of honor just above her pussy for over 30 years. Slowly, as the light increases I can see. ... Crack!......Fuck he didn't hold back! Six good solid strikes! My cheeks burned red hot! I knew I was going to be wearing the bruises for a couple of days at least!I was breathing hard, feeling the heat sink in."Six more?" He asked. The edge of concern and hint he was liking this!I opened the poppers and took a few big sniffs! "Yes sir!"The second six landed one after another, hard and we'll placed. Maybe a week of bruises, I thought as I blinked the tears that blurred my eyes!I flinched as. She tell me to stick it in her but I didn't have a condom. She goes to her room and comes back out with a condom and continues to stroke my dick. She pulls het shorts to the side and I put on the condom. She turns around and sits on my dick backwards. Her pussy is tight and wet. She rides it hard and fast, I Jus lean back into the couch and let her bounce up and down on me. She bends over and puts her hands on the ground and bounces her ass even faster. I'm holding on to her hips and smacking. Fully awake now, Fatima looked down at me and grinned, despite all the teasing. I knew what she liked. Most of the time. But she was going to turn the tables on me, just a bit. She leaned down to kiss me, while she fumbled in the drawer in the bedstand, searching for the scarves.When she had them, she pulled each of my hands in turn up to the headboard, and tied them there. We both knew she wouldn't tie them tight, and that I could escape if I needed to. But we also both knew I wouldn't..