The next thing I was aware of, was hands on my wrists and cuffs being put on. The material was soft and comforting against my skin, but then my arms w...re pulled together and hoisted high above my head where they stayed, anchored to what, I had no idea. Next I felt cuffs go round my ankles and they too were secured leaving me almost doubled over, my sex high in the air exposed for all the world to see. I anticipated his gentle mouth licking my tender spots, so was shocked instead to feel sharp. I wanted to make free one of my hand so that I can do more. So I pushed her hands in upside. Now she was losing her power too. She was not able to resist. I locked her both hand with my left hand. I opened her shirt bottom buttons with my right hand and touched her bare skin in belly area current ran through in our body. Now I placed my right hand on her left boobs again she said don’t do this and so I removed my hand. I don’t know what was problem with her. Just meanwhile I opened her first. The handsome man stares at me critically, then makes a grab for my crotch. "Kroist, you're a sheila! It's a shiela!" he exclaims in disgust, and the little one says, "Kroiky, them boobs is the ryal thing!" with an air of appreciation. "Git lost, ya stiypid cunt", the real man says, as he plunges his tongue back down the little one's throat. Ah well, nothing ventured, nothing gained. Alone with the elevator operator on the way back down, I catch him staring at my breasts. My nipples are hard. I looked up at the digital clock on the bench: 7:36pm. One minute. ‘Minute man!’ Antonio laughed. ‘Dude! I think its safe to say that you lost!’ he said laughing some more. Before I could say anything, I was pulled off her and tossed aside. ‘Now watch and see a woman’s reaction to a real cock!’ As soon as he unzipped his pants, I knew. I knew why she’d been cheating on me. Compared to Antonio, I looked like an infant. Clearly, I was not at all visually stimulating to her. It was all so obvious.