“Sure,” he says. Quickly I reach into my backpack, which I placed at the side of his bed earlier. I grab out some ties and start to secure his han... to the bedpost. “What are you doing?” he asks, alarmed, but doesn’t pull his hand away. “Relax, baby. I won’t do anything you won’t like. Trust me.” I say this as I begin stroking his cock again. This calms him down and I secure his other hand. The ties I use for his feet are slightly longer and give him some room to move. Once I’m done tying him. ”“So what does that mean?”“The best orgasm you’ve ever given me pales in comparison to what I’ve had with Ty.”“Wow, you know that makes me feel pretty insignificant.”“Aww baby! You’re not insignificant at all.”“But was sex with him really that much better?” I asked.“I’m sorry baby but it really was!” she confessed.“If you had a chance to fuck him again, would you?” I asked, curious about how bad my wife really missed Ty's cock.“Mmm yes! I would be on that dick so fast!” she exclaimed. Realizing. Maine kaha “tum aapni bhai ke saath nangi so jati ho”. Usne kahi “to kya wo bhi to nanga hi sota hai. Aur waise bhi bachpan se hum kitni baar ek dusre ko nange dekh chuke hai”. Maine kaha “bachpan ki baat alag hai, lekin aab tum bare ho gayi ho. Kya bhaiya bhabhi kuch nehi kehte”. Namita ne kahi “nehi waise bhi wo log khud apne kamre me nange hi sote hai. Maine do teen baar dikha hai. Aur aap bhi to ghar me kabhi kabhi nangi hi rehti hai”. Maine kaha “tum kaise janti ho”. Usne kahi “ekbaar main. I made sure the panties were soaked with her cum. Then I told her to place them back in the wash basket before she left. She nodded with a slight smile. Emily took great pleasure in knowing my wife would wear the knickers we had just fucked in. I left her to wash the sex smell off herself and went back to my shower. Later I returned to the kitchen where the girls were still chatting. Sue wasn’t feeling well so Emily made her excuses and went to leave. I walked her to the door while Sue was busy.