By the third year of marriage, sex with my wife had grown a bit boring. She is absolutely gorgeous and is great in bed. It was just the same old thing... over and over. The night that she suggested we try some bondage, was spectacular. She had tied me spread eagle on our bed with some old ties of mine. After making sure I couldn't get loose, she straddled my face. I spent the next hour or so licking her to orgasm after orgasm. The whole time she was both teasing and tormenting my cock and. Phir maine kaha ki pehle hum apni thakan utarte hi or shower lete hi. Humne ek dusre k kapde utarne lage. Maine uska top utara ufffffff kya mast lag rahi thi wo white bra main main to pagal he ho gya usee dekh kar phir usne meri shirt ke button khole or shirt ko utar diya.Maine useee bed pe litaya or uski jeans ka button kol kar uski paint ko utar diya oh my god ab wo mere same bra or black panty main thi. Maine uske lips pe kiss kia or uska hath pakd kar bathroom main le gya phir shower chalu. " She looked up at Dad when he snorted. When she saw that he was smiling and simply shaking his head, she relaxed and leaned against him.I heard him tell her in a very low voice, "It is not very becoming for a slave to obligate her master without his authority. We just may have to punish such impudence."She smiled up at him with obvious sexual humor and said softly, "Oh, Master Frank, I only did what I knew a benevolent master would do anyway. But I will, of course, accede to your punishment if. She did “smug” very well.“And anywhere I go from here is because you’ve made it possible, ” she said when my scowl didn’t lessen. “So get the numbers together if you have a counterproposal. You have until Tuesday.”“OK, ” I said.“Now, a couple of other things, ” Liz said. “I will need you to clear your schedule from … let’s say noon until four on Tuesday. You might have to push your harder workout back until 4:30 and move the others up a little bit. Can you do that?”“Well, yeah, ” I said..