The following week I told my wifethat Josh would be coming over in the mornings and she should find things around the house that needed fixing. the fi...stday not much got done but he did have her laughing a lot. the next day I could see him getting a little touchy feelywith her but she didn't seem to mind as it was all good natured.the first two weeks were mostly them getiing to know eachother he was only coming over twice a week. at the beginning of the third week I sat in my office to watch. Kirk hoped Val didn’t ask too many questions about the friskiness he was bringing home.“I don’t think you understand, Frieda,” he said. “M. Le Carre isn’t paying a few million to Owen and a small fee to us. It’s one to one. We sell his eight coins ... I’ve never dealt with something this big.”“Yeah, I’m not surprised,” Frieda said.“Oh, you’re not, are you?” Kirk elbowed his daughter with a smile. “Don’t think your Dad can handle the big leagues?”“What?” Frieda frowned. “What are you talking. ”He pulled her sweater over her head, his fingers reaching around the back to unsnap her bra with a familiarity. His hands teased over her nipples until they stood out like hard erasers, sharp and pointed. He took out the rope, seeing her eyes staring at it, then up to his eyes. “Put your wrists together.”“Are you going to tie me up?” It was a stupid question, the answer obvious, but she wanted to hear him say it, her pussy growing soaked by the thought of being bound and sexually taken as if. I wasterrified about what was about to happen, but also excited that myfantasy was FINALLY about to come true.Within minutes I was lifted to my knees and a hard cock was shoved downmy throat. Another pair of hands spread my ass cheeks, popped out my buttplug and began to fuck me from behind.Most ominously, I heard the sound of a camera taking pictures ofeverything that was happening. I was so horny that I didn't care.Suddenly the man who was fucking my mouth tensed and shot his load downmy.