You will fulfill your obligations.”“One more thing,” continued his father, in the same matter-of-fact tone. “After the wedding….you’ll be...expected to fuck anyone your husband says to fuck, and do it willingly, enthusiastically. And beg for more. We don’t appreciate disobedience in a wife.”Kimi contemplated her predicament, and realized that she was trapped, at the mercy of these men. Slowly, she considered her options, thinking about what to do or say next. The five men stood, patiently. But I am willing to learn.“Are you gonna...tie me up, Paul?“That was my idea...I mean, we have to start somewhere…She realized that he was almost as nervous as she was. Then she sat up straight and took a final sip before she took her jacket off. “Give me your hand, please…She let out a loud, almost theatrical sigh, but held a hand toward him, without looking at him. She noticed that his hands were shaking a little as he began to tie soft white rope around her wrist. “Are you going to keep me. He increased the pace and deepened his fucking as she writhed like a woman possessed beneath him, grinding up and down his cock with unbelievable fury, her legs ever jerking her toes curling as she lurched her trembling thighs wide and upward. He watched her breasts heave and quiver beneath his brutal pummeling... even saw their tiny nipples expand before his eyes as she tossed her head madly from side to side.Then suddenly, she convulsed under him with the explosion of her passion!"Oh.... Her husband pushed her gently forward until her breasts were pressed flat against the window. My imagination took over. With the light now behind them both, they were barely more than silhouettes in the window. But this did not bother me a bit! I could imagine how that soft flesh would be puddled out and flattened against the glass and how the narrow expanse of cleavage would just barely be separated from the window. I smiled thinking that her nipples had looked nearly hard enough to cut.