Throwing open my eyes in confusion and panic, I struggled to forward in the vain hope that I was just imagining things. When the cold metal held fast,...the horrible realization that I wasn't dreaming or simply mistaken had started to set in. I was locked in place, standing in a spread eagle fashion. Thrashing in my binds, my eyes searched the dark room for anything that could be useful. It took only a moment to spot a rather tall woman sitting in a small chair on the other side of my tiny. . I feel secretly aroused. She's a GORGEOUS little sexpot of a longhaired brunette who was once a model, and now in her 30's, I never thought it would happen to me. She's 5 foot 1, slim, sexy with dark eyes like pools and little dimples when she smiles. She's a flirt, yes, but I never thought she would go so far as to do it with someone.I'm not a submissive person at all really, but it has done something to my feelings and I think I understand the feelings willing cuckolds get when it happens. "Kelly smiled, reached out and started unbuttoning my shirt and said "now it's my turn to undress you. I need to see that sexy body that kept me going the whole time, dreaming of when we could be back together."I stepped back to give her room to finish unbuttoning my shirt and to take it off.She grinned as her hands explored my chest hairs saying "I've missed this and tweaked my right nipple"Moaning slightly, I said "you remembered." as her tongue started flicking my left nipple.I had to stop. He grabbed my by my throat.Fuck you bitch, I have to cum in your pussy. My balls are full of cum.As John pounded me I had to hold on to the end of the table. He pinched and pulled on my nipples hard. I let out a yelp.Don't play prude with me. With big tits and nipples like yours you must like for them to be abused and slapped one tit.Oooo, ooo fuck I'm going to cum.Not in my pussy. It belongs to my husband.John backed his dick almost out of my pussy except for its head. Oooo fuck. Slowly he.