.....don’t you”?I was struggling with the whole Master/Slave thing, I just wanted to fuck her...now ......and she knew it. I picked up the cuffs f...om her hand bag and slipped one round one of her wrists. I sensed her body tense and she let out a shallow gasp as the metal clicked one notch at a time until it was tight. She went to move her other arm out of the way, making me grasp it and pull it back behind her and she continued to struggle, in vain, to stop me clicking the second cuff into. My mind travelled to the night before. That kiss, the feel of him under me, his long hard thick cock against my thigh through our pants. I almost moaned from the memory, getting wet all over again.He sat down next to me. "We need to talk about last night."I bit my lip, "What about it? Do you think that's a good idea?" Yes. I want to tell you... it was amazing. You're amazing. I couldn't get you out of my head all night." He said it with such feeling that I was shocked."You.. You're married. I began to thrust myself upwards into her. Each savage thrust was met with a moan from her sweet parted lips as she ground her crotch against me. Her moans increased in volume when I ended the kiss and I lowered my head to suck and lick her extended nipples through her dress top.I could feel her inner muscles tighten themselves around my cock as well as the increase in heat, despite my wearing the latex protection. Eventually, she managed to inform me that she was about to cum and I increased. “One would consider so, that was until later it was then that I realized his attendance as you might say. I thought it was Dad, but Uncle Peter had been working on my bum!”I looked toward June with a look of anguish. At this stage I had my hand over my mouth, I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.“Then things really started to get organized, as if pre-arranged they all stopped, then moved around the bed lying me onto my side. Both Uncle Peter and Dad, placed their hands up to their mouths.