Kevin stood up and walked over to his wife. She was so beautiful. He had always felt that if she ever were to try out to be a Playboy centerfold, sh... would be selected. He wanted to pull her close to him and kiss her over and over but she pushed him away. "Your asshole boss and his wife will be here any minute and I don't want to have to go back and fix my make-up again." He again told her that he did not want her to do this. "When he had me come to his office the other day, he told me. She wasn't a virgin, but the high school boys she had been with wouldn't have tented a sheet like that. After a while, she found it too distracting and went out to the living room to read. A couple of hours later, her dad woke up and called out to her to bring him some water. When she did, the tent was gone and the sheet was relatively smooth.The next day, the same thing happened and she again went into the living room, to avoid the distraction. But the distraction didn't leave her. After a. I try to get up, but he is putting a chain around my neck. As Itry to rise he helps me with a sharp tug from the pulley above and soon I amstanding staright up with perfect posture, the chain biting into my neck, butnot restricting the blood flow. He grabs my left hand and pulls it quicklytowards the post beside me that make up one side of this frame that he musthave made himself. I try to fight him but two arms are stronger than one, andquickly I am pinioned on that side and then the other. If. I walked down the stairs, trying to stay as close to the room as I could. Almost instantly, I herd the clank of a belt hitting the hard wood floor. The noise triggered something in my mind, turning me on. I could almost feel the cum boiling in my balls. I listened closely, hearing the fapping noise in the distance.Almost as fast as it started, it was over. I herd Rod grunt 3 times, a large sigh, and the noise of him pulling his pants back up and buckling his buckle."OK, Done, You can come back.