She was, in a word, HOT.And a wide smile crossed Adrienne's face when she recognized me. "Hey, Ben," she huffed as she jogged up and then slowed down ...eside me while I continued my short walk to Keira McNeil's house. She still kept bouncing, jogging in place with more of an up and down motion that just made her big tits even more enrapturing."Uh, hi, Adrienne," I stammered trying not to stare at her tits. Then I gathered myself and looked forward while standing up straighter. "Morning run?". . and I could feel the rope pulling on my ankles....He kept encouraging me... "keep going sweetie".... "A little more honey" .... "That's it"I bent my knees and lost my balance..... and fell forward.... the rope pulled my feet up and I want to my knees (Bruising them for days)....The rope around my wrists tightened around them and held them behind my back to the waist rope...I squirmed... grunted... and moaned.... I was totally restrained..... grunting into the ball gag and plastic....I could. It was not as if we weren't trying. We were trying still, even after being married for a year, quite a bit, and then some. Not that it was intentional trying; it's just the way we were. We enjoyed our sex together, and being intimate as much as possible.It was then a few weeks after our first anniversary that I begin to notice a slight change in Andrea's behavior. I'm still not even sure that at that time that Andrea, herself knew the why of her changing behavior. Maybe at that time, she only. Jisse navel pura dikhe. Ek dum hot log rahi thi. Aur andar same colour ki panty. Ek dum kahar dha rahi thi me. Deep neck backless chota blouse.Jaise hi bahar gayi sab mujhe hi dekh rahe the. Dulhan se bhi jayda hot lag rahi thi main. Fir sabne mujhe compliment diya. Fir jaise hi jiju mere paas aaye jhat se gale laga liya.Jiju: Nafeesa aaj to tum maal lag rahi hai ekdum maal. Tujhe dekh ke hi mera khada ho gaya.Main: Thanks jiju.Jiju: Sirf thanks se kaam nahi chalega ab to tujhe chodna.