''Already standing at attention while the exercise hasn't started yet,'' she mused.''Could we get it to become even harder?'' She asked while slowly l...wering her bikini-top, exposing her breasts. Her breasts were as perfect as I had imagined. Big and round, whiter than the skin around it because she didn't sunbathe topless. She monitored my expression as I stared at her breasts. She looked back down at my cock again. ''Let me get my tape measure for your throbbing friend,'' she said.She walked. Victoria had gone off as I watched my beautiful wife hanging in bondage and the next I knew of her presence was as she was buckling my right ankle into a cuff. I looked down quickly and noticed that the cuff was attached to a spreader bar that had another cuff at the other end, which was quickly attached to my left ankle. That’s not too bad I thought. I could take this as it kept my legs split as far as I had them anyway.‘Now, let’s get those legs apart shall we boy?? she said as she bent down. "Gavin! Gavin! Get your arse down here. Now!" shouted Glen Anderson.Gavin heard the anger and knew something was very wrong. He pulled himself off of his bed and trudged downstairs. Fiona was close behind him and Christine had emerged from the kitchen when she heard her husband's loud shout."What's wrong, dear? Why are you shouting?" Christine asked, concerned."Why don't you ask your son?" Glen replied hotly.Christine looked at Gavin and he shrugged as if to say he didn't know what was going. My legs are pushed tightly closed and my hands are pushed snug between them. You grab my wrist and tell me to open my legs and tell me that I should always have my legs open and waiting for you. I oblige and open my legs, but you tell me to open them farther. I give you a look like are you serious? You return a stern look with one eyebrow raised and tell me without saying a word to open my legs farther now! I don't want to test my luck and challenge you, so I open them as far as I can. You put.