Good night, Ted.” Ted watched his sizable wife stand and pad across the kitchen tile toward the stairs. He loosened his tie robotically and kicked o...f his dress shoes. He was peeling off his acrid, smoke-clogged pinstripe suit coat when he heard Wendy speak from the doorway at the far end of the kitchen. “Thanks for telling me the truth, Ted. I do love you. Good night.” He watched her slip into the darkness beyond the doorway. He stripped out of his slacks and shirt, and laid down on the large. She then says “Come on my huge tits come on them.” She starts licking the end of my dick as it comes near her face.“Jessie I am going to cum, and soon a huge load of my cum shoots out of my dick and lands on her tits, her cheeks and forehead then on her mouth. I then take my dick off her tits and point it at them covering both of her tits with a huge amount of cum. Rahul, do you think you can fuck me now, I need you to fuck me now I’m tired of waiting.” I am still erect and move my dick towards. I laid on the table, on my back. It was so cold. She used the restraints to bind me, my arms and legs spread.She put a ball gag in my mouth, then put nipple clamps on my nipples. Painful, but erotic.She grabbed a flogger, and struck my legs. More pain. She then took an ostrich tickler, and began to tickle my stomach. She moved the tickler to my cock and balls. I became erect.“You don’t have permission to get hard”, and struck my cock with the flogger.She grabbed a bucket of ice, took an ice. The sign also attracted my attention. Instead of the shiny gold metal of other signs, or the neon gaudiness of yet others, this was elegantly hand-carved into wood. "Spells 'R Us," the sign read. I opened the door and entered the shop.A faint, pleasant yet musty aroma greeted me. A wizened old man approached me, conservatively dressed."Hello, Douglas. I'm glad you like the look of my shop."I glanced at him somewhat sharply. "I'm sorry, have we met before?" No," said the man, smiling ruefully..