He pulled his pantsup and buckled his belt as he got out of the car. I led the way to my smallapartment. Once inside he looked around like he owned th... place (as far as Iwas concerned, he did, and he owned me). He strode around like a cowboy,and I felt like a little girl following him around. "Let's go boy." He saidas his inspection ended. He headed for the bedroom, flicked on the light,and turned around. "Strip, boy." I thought it was odd him calling me 'boy',since I was, I guessed, some. Letting me down from the door harness you push me onto the bed, unclicking the hand cuffs you flip me onto my back and deftly fix my hands back in the cuffs first passing them through the bedstead. My ankles are still fixed to the spreader bar and I notice that there are straps on the end of the bar, before I can think, you push my legs upwards and fix the bar by my wrists at the top of the bed. "How wet your cunt is slut.... how this is going to sting you... feel every stroke my slut and know. ” She took his cock in her hands and stroked it at the same as asking how he liked the look of her lingerie. She let go of his cock and ordered him to lie on the floor with his legs splayed wide. She bent over as she straddled his face so that he could clearly see what she was wearing under sexy skirt. I sat down to watch the 2 of them. He slid his hand under the skirt.“You pervert! Who gave you permission to touch me! She slid the panties off her and wrapped them very tightly around his penis. And I came hard. My last thrust I felt like my cock was going to come out of his tummy.After pulse and pulse of my orgasm I looked up and saw the blonde just as his orgasm begun. He enjoyed it just as much as I did and the brunette’s mouth never lost its seal on his husbands cock as he exploded in his mouth. It wasn’t quite cumming at the same time, but it was a pretty close tag team on our orgasms.It took the blonde and myself a few moments to regain our composure. I slipped my cock out of.