I was surprised how quick the whole thing went. Eric grabbed my head, holding me by the hair, arched his hips and came in my mouth. I looked up lickin... my lips."That was fun." I said a little drunkenly. Not knowing what to expect."Oh no!" my wife yelled. "You think you're gonna get away that easy. You think you can just tramp around like a little cock sucking whore, and get away with it? Eric read this." She said handing him that week's copy of 'The New Yorker'."You little girl . . . You are. ”“Cum for me.”A shudder rolls through my body, as my core starts to spasm. Because my movements are restricted by the cords, I am left to writhe as my body convulses with involuntary waves of contractions. Mistress slows her thrusts, eventually easing out of my wet gaping cunt. I slowly come down from my high, my body still shivers as she starts to untie me. She picks some of the pins from body. Chapter ThreeI kneel up as she continues to remove the clothespins. Her hand moves to my quim,. There was a slightly overweight blonde woman sitting on the couch. She was topless and had on a thong. The guy was about 5’8, had a bit of a gut and a hairy chest. ‘strip’ he said. I kicked off my shoes and pulled off my socks. I pulled my shirt up over my head. As I unbuckled my belt and unsnapped my jeans, I saw her lick her lower lip. I took off my pants and stood there in my blue bikini briefs. ‘Underwear too then on your knees’ he said.I pulled my biking bottom off and was aware. Bernard fingered me so good and I really enjoyed it.I reached down to his zipper and quickly pulled out his big cock free from his jeans. I gasped as I felt real size between my little hands.I could not believe that it could be so long and thick.I jerked him for some minutes, before dropping down to my knees and starting sucking on that tremendous hard black cock.It felt so good having a black thick heavy cock stuffed in my mouth. I played with his dark balls while giving him a great wet.