I decided I would be more effective if I knelt on the bed between her legs and as I did so there was no resistance from Nikki even though I had to spr...ad her legs further to accommodate myself but it made my task a lot easier.I left my left hand resting on her left cheek while I ran my right hand up her thigh to her arse cheek giving it a gentle squeeze letting it linger for a few seconds before moving it across and as I came back down I let my fingers run into her crack and down the inside of. Every year near his birthday, his wife allows kinky bondage sex. This would work. The appointment was set for Friday @ 10:00pm. Friday FINALLY came and the plan was set into motion. The beautiful blond woman was spread-eagled and secured with straps from underneath the bed. The arms were next. Finally, the ball-gag was placed into her mouth. He asked her if she was comfortable and she replied with a nod of her head. Almost on cue, the doorbell rang. He softly smiled at his helpless wife and. I knew it was never going to happen. Debbie wasn't like that. But in my dreams I was able to lead her in that direction. The more stories I read the more I wanted. That is when I discovered cuckoldry. I saw a video of a man, tied to a chair, forced to watch as his wife fucked another man. The other man of course had a bigger cock and the wife acted as if that was all that mattered. The husband would watch as they fucked and his smaller cock got hard even though he acted as if it upset him. As. This was our norm. We ate and as we did we just chatted. I only had one drink as I was the driver. Sara, on the other hand, had one drink, then another, then another. All told, she had six Blue Hawaiian's and she was at the happy giggly stage. I paid the bill and poured my slightly stumbling wife into the car. By the time we got home, the alcohol had really hit her. She was singing out loud and a little stumble. She turns to me in the living room suddenly enough I thought she was going to fall.