“Take everything off.” I reached behind myself and unhooked my bra, tossing it at him playfully. It hit him square in the chest and he growled. �...All of it.” To my surprise, he unzipped his pants and pulled his briefs down to free his erection and closed his fist over it, “Take the rest of the fucking clothes off and come sit on this.” “Yes sir,” I giggled, and turned my back to him I hooked my fingers into the thong and slowly pulled it down to my ankles, not bending my knees so I knew he could. No words could be discerned but it sounded as if she was pleading with her man against something he was insisting on. When the whispering stopped, the bed creaked and I heard the rustle of clothes being taken off, more creaking, woman’s gasp followed by an unmistakable rhythm of copulating with the man on top. Afraid to make a move, I held my breath listening to the man’s grunting and panting, to woman’s begging him to be quiet, to her whispers turning into whimpers that were getting loud. ” He sat up again and as he kept up his relentless pounding on my pussy, slamming his cock into me over and over he started slapping my huge tits, back and forth, flopping across my chest under the continued assault with his hands, stopping only to pull at my nipples. I could feel myself building to a monstrous orgasm and just when I thought I would reach the brink, he twisted a nipple hard and said, “Ah, ah, ah….not just yet!” “Please,” I begged him for release. His response was to slowly. I wanted more. I pushed her back onto the bed when she rolled me over. She moved my hands above my head and pulled out some handcuffs from under her pillow. She quickly had me handcuffed to her bed before I could resist. She kissed down my chest and stomach. She softly let her tongue brush my clit ever so slightly then continued down my legs. I saw her hands go under the bed and produce more restraints. She tied each leg to the bedposts so I was spread eagle. I felt vulnerable and her.