Then why the hell are you staring at my cock? Because theres nothing better to stare at, he answers, chest suddenly rising and falling like hes out of...breath. I laugh. Then touch it. I dare you. No, he says back. I put it away and sigh. Inside my pants, my cock continues to throb. In my peripheral vision, I see his eyes eyeing my shorts. I make my cock jump a few times. His fingers twitch on the ground. With my right hand, I pull my cock back out with the head hidden by foreskin. The other. Then we went downstairs to the kitchen , all of us still naked . I put the kettle on and made us all a coffee . We sat there drinking it and talking about what we had just done in bed . Their maritial bed , which made it even better . We were touching each others arms and legs as we sat there talking . I told them both that I had to go and get some shopping or else I would starve . Ellie said that she would come with me , and Ryan could cook us a chicken curry while we were out . I went. She hears him singing along with the music. Just the act of buckling her tight into the belt makes her so wet..she’s been shy about that? He puts blindfold on her her head but doesn’t pull it down over her eyes just yet. The brunette on the TV was wailing LOUD!! She bends her knees towards her chest and he ties each ankle to the sides of the belt as well. So vulnerable, her hips round up and he lightly slaps her cheeks just to tease her.He’s walking around the house. Playing with the dogs. It's warm and hard and fucking huge."I'll need plenty of lube for this," she says, and takes the lube bottle from beside the bed. She kneels down, puts her arse in the air, and squeezes the stuff straight in there!"Now you can give me nature's butt-plug," she says with a playful giggle. She kisses the thing on its head, and squirts lube all over it."Can you wipe my left hand Maggie, I'll need one clean to hold the poppers," she says, and her voice is getting all throaty again. She's such a.