Her hands were bound together and tied to the bed poster. Even her legs were tied. One to each bed poster at the lower end of the bed. Spread out like...a meal or dish for someone. A blanket was placed on top of her but she felt nude underneath it. Even her bra had been removed and she almost missed the tightness around her back. What on earth had happened? And why had they kidnapped her? It was not like she had discovered anything vital or did some spying for another country. This had to be a. I don't want to fuck her. I don't want her pussy. And most of all, I don't want you to leave. I want you to have her pussy. I just want you to fuck her." I begged him. I begged him to fuck my wife. Peter smiled. He just took my manhood from me right in front of my wife. He was loving it."Fuck yeah!" Peter said."Yes. That's a good boy. You know its the right thing to do" said my wife with a huge smile knowing that I had just begged another man to fuck her and the fact she now knew for. I licked, sucked and bit at her nipple. Slight moans began to escape from her mouth, which excited me even more. I moved my wet hand from between my legs and grabbed her other breast again. Her moans began to get a little louder. I continued to suck and lick them for quite a while longer before deciding that I needed to have more. I pulled away from her breasts and looked up at her face. Her expression was that of pleasure and confusion. I almost felt bad for putting her in this situation, but. When I saw some of his cum dripping down her chin, I came without even touching myself. Tammy After dinner Karl and I had wine and cheese on the terrace watching the sun set behind the mountains. The evening was warm and the air full of the fragrances from the flowers and bushes growing in our lush garden.I had pondered how I would bring up the topic of the USB and I found no way around it. I just had to tell him.“Honey, I found something in Brad’s backpack today.”Karl put down his glass and.