"Ooh!" I gasped, opening my eyes.There was Morag with my cock in her mouth gazing intently at me."Oh, sorry, darling! Did I get it wrong?" Her green e...es filled with tears."No, my sweet. What you were doing was wonderful. It's just I'm not so good on the teeth bit."Oh, James, I'm so sorry. Did I hurt you? All I wanted was to give you pleasure: something like you gave me last night before we really made love"."You were, my darling. It's just teeth. I don't want the top bitten off"."Oh, my love!. . just in case." He said it only partially factiously. Allison looked at her son and was going to respond with a flippant remark, however, she paused. Maybe he was on to something, she thought. "Hmm, that's not such a bad idea. It would at least give me some cover." Chris smiled proudly. "Don't get too excited... it might not work. Your Dad and I haven't had sex in years. I'm not sure he can even do it and even if he can, he might get suspicious after all this time." Allison looked at Chris and. Let’s stop, order pizza and start again tomorrow.”“Honey, you know the deal. We work until 5 o’clock and then we stop, otherwise we’ll never get it done.”“Fine!”Rich smiled again. He knew he was fighting a losing battle. Despite being successful in his chosen profession, when it came to his wife she pretty much got her own way. Jennifer knew it too, but she pretended she didn't just to add to her leverage.The room fell quiet, paint rollers on the walls the only sound. Rich bent forward to dip. He fastened the cuffs on her wrists to a lanyard that was secured to the table with an large eyescrew. He attached cuffs to her ankles, and secured a spreader bar there–adjusting it so that her legs were spread to the maximum. Her cunt gaped and dripped a puddle onto the table. The harsh surface of the table reawakened the pain in the welts that covered her back.She felt the ooze of blood under her. she cried out as He thrust first three, and then four fingers into her sopping snatch. The.