As I walked through the parking lot I saw one of my co workers Trish bent over while sitting in her car. I thought something was wrong so i approached...her car and as i got closer she looked up and waved me away. I had stumbled upon her pumping her breast milk. I was embarrassed and yes aroused. She was trying to be discreet but she is too well endowed to hide that beautiful pair. Later I apologized for interrupting her and told her I thought something was wrong and wanted to help. She said not. ..but the lasses head was flouncing and swaying around in the tell tale cock gobbling motion.I could tell my wife was both shocked and angry.She only got out: “Chris...how could you.”Then her face changed quicker than I have ever seen a face change...she was captivated in the urgency of her own sexual surge, quicker than a jockey gets that fantasy running break between two other horses near the post to winNo it wasn’t seeing her hubby getting sucked off by a nineteen year old Ms Track-side. ”Camouflage man then pulled my hands over my head while the other swiftly wrapped electric tape around my wrists a bunch of times securing them. He then ripped the blouse open, sending buttons flying everywhere. All of a sudden there was a knife in his hand and my eyes widened with fear. He slit through the middle of my bra, exposing my breasts. Both he and camouflage men reached out a greedy hand and began to maul them.In my ear I heard camouflage man whisper “You can thrash around and. Slowly she felt under the cups to see howthey fit."I really just want to get this over with Lisa," I whispered in apleading tone."Yeah, well I'm just checking to see if we need to supplement this withsome inserts." her fingers probed above and below the cup. She pressed inon the outer cup material and it crushed slightly, but it rebounded whenshe moved her hand away. "I've got some half-moon shaped inserts that aretypically placed into the bottom of the cups to push ones assets up for afuller.