They were between one of her sisters (she couldn't quite see the letter on her necklace) and Amy (who was chained with her back towards Lana, she only...knew it was her by the hair), that meant that Ron, was the brother on the table, meaning that whoever was behind this (and she had her suspicions as to who that was) wanted the 'Orgasm Queen' and the 'Master of Love' to have some special attention.Lana tried to speak again, even through the gag when, SLAP! She looked up shocked to see who had. .. I've got to compete... somehow!" You don't need them! I like you better... without pants!" His eyes roamed over his wife's luscious body. "Now... come here, damn it... or I'm coming after you!"She regarded him, coolly, through narrowed gray eyes and tossed back a stray strand of jet black hair, as her eyes zeroed in on the rampant, hardened length of his cock that stood out, yearningly, from his hairy loins. "Why, Harry... my darling husband... I do believe you've got something there for me. "Stay where you are sissy" she demanded as she slowly looked me up and down, "look what i have to come home to, have you any idea just how ridiculous you look?" Her words hurt and excited me, but i was just hoping she'd just hurry up, she seemed to be taking a lifetime, i nervously curtsy and then she laughed and shaking her head said "pathetic", with a look of contempt she walked past me, knocking me out of the way as she went. I quickly shut the door, hoping that no one had seen me and i. I reached for her hips but she slapped my hands away and told me to just relax and enjoy. I wanted to tell her I was ready to just fucking enjoy it, screw the relax part, but I put my hands down to the side and slid my ass forward in the chair to give her better access.She pressed her ass against me just above my belly and with her hands on my knees leaned deeply forward. Looking down I had the most spectacular view of her asshole and pussy as they wiggled mere inches below my face! Then she.