The picture was shaky at first then steadied and focused on our bed. I could hear muffled talk in the background.My wife was pushed backwards onto the...bed. Tony jumped on to join her and he removed leather restraints and ropes from a black bag. I was sitting naked, my cock stiffening to full hard. Things were about to get naughty. Julie spread arms and legs like a starfish, waiting to be tethered to the bed. Tony obliged, cuffing wrists and ankles before tying a black scarf around her eyes.. I started out slowly, first warming her ass with my hand, taunting her."Look at that fat lard-ass. It's like hitting jello. My you have let yourself go." I quite enjoyed my hand prints on her ass, but time to progress. I pulled out a small cat o' nine tails. Dangling it in front of her face, I smiled and introduced it to her. Then I moved behind her and started whipping her slowly but progressively faster and harder on both ass cheeks and her back."You were never really pretty to begin with," I. She is strong and her pelvis rises up with me. My eyes are locked with hers. Slowly I straighten up onto my knees. She is still bucking her pelvis and pulling with her legs. I reach behind me and take her left hand. I pull it off my ass and lay it on the bed - straight out from her side at a 90 degree angle from her body. She goes to move it back and I grab it. With my free hand I hold her left tit, the one I had bitten too hard. I increase the pressure and she gasps. Her thrusting stops.. I knew it was Henry; he talked so nicely, seemed totally sincere, and it was completely obvious he adored her.After introductions, they went off for a little bit then came back with Henry's Dad, Blake. Now I could generate some real interest in him. He was just a couple inches taller than me which suits me just fine. His eyes were alive with laughter, and he could talk just as sweetly as Henry -- if not better.Janet was apparently playing matchmaker, but I had no problem with it. It had been.