I sent him a text a few minutes before arriving and told him to stroke his cock and have it hard with pre-cum dripping from the head whenever I arrive.... If he didn't he would be punished.When I arrived, I was wearing a short black skirt, black thigh highs, black heels, black lace panties and a black demi bra. I had a bag with me with my surprises in it. I told him to get on the bed and continue stroking his cock while I got ready. I put the belt he had out on the bed beside him. I took out. She closed her mouth around the end, taking him a little deeper as she sucked softly. There were coos of appreciation from the other girls, who were glaring at their friend. They peered forwards, hands on knees to get a closer look. Mike stood hands on hips, his dick now pounding hard as the brunette held his cock and licked the length of his shaft, lingering at the head. Her tongue circled his glans, and gave him little flicks on his banjo string. Mike moaned and then the tutor pointed at two. Finding the back of another chair, she gripped tight and dug her nails in. Stunned by everything that was happening, I couldn't bring myself to say anything else. I sat there staring for what seemed like an eternity. I could see my boss fidgeting in the chair as beth drunkenly stood there. He was fiddling with his trousers and then it suddenly made sense. With one last wriggle, he undid his trousers and pulled out his hard cock and began stroking it. Her back still to him, Beth hadn't realised. It became almost an obsession. I knew it was never going to happen. Debbie wasn't like that. But in my dreams I was able to lead her in that direction. The more stories I read the more I wanted. That is when I discovered cuckoldry. I saw a video of a man, tied to a chair, forced to watch as his wife fucked another man. The other man of course had a bigger cock and the wife acted as if that was all that mattered. The husband would watch as they fucked and his smaller cock got hard even though he.