However she had planned a special present for me. She tied me to the bed, tight, my penis was already bulging, i knew i was in for something special. ... asked her "what's going on Sarah" which she quickly replied i must call her "princess" and i was now her "slave". My penis was rock hard, rubbing against the rough denim of my jeans, all i wanted to do was release it, but i couldn't, i was tied and she had all the power, i was loving it. She pulled down my jeans, leaving me exposed on the bed,. It probably wasn't a conspiracy, but it felt like one because I had searched for lesbian videos and got previews of movies with giant dicks in them. The pointer hovered over a thumbnail, and I couldn't resist. Pow, a dude was stuffing what seemed like fifteen inches of cock into a smoking hot chick's face.The kitchen door closed and someone called out my name. “Andrew.”I cursed myself for not locking the door and minimized the browser. Before I could turn to leave the room, my next door. I could hear my wife moving around the bed a bit. The video was still showing her body as she moved around. I thought she get dressed, but she settled into laying down with the toy. She pumped her pussy hard with it, and her moans were loud. Then it happened. Her moans turned into gags, well like something was in her mouth. A minute of that and then Pinky and I heard her say something about stuffing her pussy. We waited to see what was happening. The phone was kicked to the side a bit. Then I. This is how we do things. And you don’t like how we do things. It’s not going to work.”“I think it will,” Liz objected. “Jill said something to me after she got me calmed down and I explained to her what was going on. She said we’re never going to be in this situation again. We’re going to have control over things. The prep work won’t be so haphazard ever again.”I tried to keep my face neutral but I must have flinched at her assessment.“Not what you did,” Liz said. “The prep work comes months.