One minute he was a loving husband and father, the next he was a grieving widower on his way to Atlanta. He needed something to take his mind off what...he had lost. His family was gone, dead, killed in a car crash. All three of them dead in an instant. Steve saw an ambulance responding to something, but he had no idea what the emergency was. He only found out later, when the State Police had called to break the news, the news that he was suddenly alone.He was more alone that he realized. His. I knocked and he opened the door. Wearing a tank top, gym sweats and shoes he asked me in. His wife (Shelly) was standing behind the bar. She was dressed in a blouse shorts wearing gold necklace. They both were amazingly fit, I was so intimidated. They poured a glass of red wine right off the bat, and toasted. They were both looking me over, looking at each other, giggling a little and she asked him "what do you think" looking at me. He said "fine baby." I guess this was her present to her. She hasn't felt this way in many years. Sunny slow circles begin to get a little faster as does her breathing. He then slowly slips one finger in her tight wet pussy and slowly moves it in and out of her. He then adds one more finger so that he is fingering her with two fingers, as his thumb rubs her clit. Aoife is now thrashing about on the sofa in pure ecstasy as his hands and mouth are working there magic on her pussy and breasts. Her moans are getting louder as he fingers her faster. . I laid him back on the bed and rested my pussy on his face, for just a brief second. I got off then rolled him over so he was face down, whispered in his ear not to struggle.Next a got a pair of tights out, made a hole in the crotch, the slowly pulled them over his arms which were behind his back. I pulled the panty part over his head and through the hole I had just made. It was quite a struggle but eventually he was covered in nylon. Next I tied the ends by his hands together.Lastly I pulled.