Later we left to the bar for drinks. The lady told me ‘ Phir kabhi khane pe aanaa …aur aaj inhe jaldi ghar bhejna..late night tak bahar nahi rehna...��. As we used to enjoy drinks till 12.00 or more at night and he used to drop me home and then go to his home. Later in the bar when we were boozing, My friend asked me “Do you have any girl” ? I told him about my GF. Then he asked how is your sex life…..I laughed to his question and joked that it is healthy & joyful.Then was a strange question from. She again grunted, her chest tensed as she was forced to hold the smoky air inside her chest by his firmly clasped hand. Behind the blindfoldher eyes remained wide. She heard about such things as forced smoking but never thought she would experience it. Such a new rush for her and her body. Plain and simple suffocation has always been her experience but with the addition of the smoke, a new high developed and aroused her body to a new level. He held firm, her mouth latched by his hand and nose. As he did this he was playing with her tits again. She looked at me as if wanting approval, and I told her give him a look. She slowly started to open her legs. He began to rub the outside of her pussy lips. Like she always does, she instantly started to cum.From my angle I couldn’t see her pussy but I’m sure she had a creamy flow. This time she was moaning really loud. The female masseuse was now jerking my dick. My wife then did something really sexy. She looked over at his wife jerking my. Iwrapped my wrists with more tape and stretched them out in front of me asI lay on the floor, completing the feeling of helplessness.Struggling on the floor I imagined my captor raping me as I cried into mygag. My struggles caused the skirt to ride up my waist helping to feedmy imagination, the excitement built as I as I rubbed against the floorin my struggles. My penis with nowhere else to go climbed deep inside mybody. I rubbed harder as I imagined being entered by my captor.Suddenly the.