There is no pressure for anything to happen but if it does great. I picked him up at airport and on the 30 minute drive I described my wife and decide... to tell him what my desires were regarding him and my wife. His questions were "are you sure you want something to happen, are you sure your wife will go along with it?". I explained that she had never done anything like this and we both had to take her along slowly for it to be succesful. When we got to the door she was wearing a low cut white. A cry escaped her lips and she stopped struggling and ground her crotch into his face. Bucking wildly she tossed her head and clawed his back as several gushing squirts of moisture ran down his chin, dripping on the floor. Laura grabbed Keith by the hair and pulled his lips to hers. She sucked greedily at his lips, licking her pussy juice from off his face. Moving her mouth to his ear she sucked on an earlobe before murmuring “it’s ok I’m on the pill” into Keith’s ear. No words could have. I would've been happy if this had been everything we had to do the entire day. We held each others hands again and just revelled in the feeling of closeness as the ropes squeezed our backs together. But that wasn't what Susan had in mind. She coughed lightly to get our attention and we turned to look at her. She had an alarm clock in her hand."I bet you thought you could just relax all day in that wonderful bondage while I do all the work, huh? That doesn't seem very fair in my opinion. You see. Kevin had big, wide feet, that must have been a size 11 or so, and theywere in thick, white sweat socks, which were still damp with his sweat from thegame, and smothered me in their heady aroma. He couldn't see my great biggrin, as I squirmed in pleasure. "Now take my socks off," he ordered, adevilish look oozing over his flushed face."Right, and then I'll fold them up and put them in the laundry..." I was cutoff in mid sentence as he grabbed my balls through my jeans."Hey, .