Once she'd left for work, I settled down to catch up on some personal admin stuff, accounts, correspondence, that sort of thing. I cleared my email in...ox, checked out some websites I kept an eye on; but by the time I'd had lunch I was getting quite bored. I can waste quite a lot of time playing solitaire on the computer, it takes a lot before I'll match wits with the computer at chess, but I was reduced to that by three in the afternoon. Then the door-bell rang.I ran downstairs, opened the. “You’ve always been family, Henry – speaking of which, you will join me for dinner, won’t you?” “Miss Elizabeth, I can’t keep letting you feed me! I’m always imposing on your generous nature, it’s too much!” He shook his head, tut-tutting over taking advantage of her. She lowered her head to hide her smile, knowing that he would eventually find a way to accept her offer; he always did, he just liked to be talked into it! “You know how much I hate eating alone when Robert is out of town, Henry.. Just then, a girl came over and said, "So there you are" to the man that was now fucking my husband's mouth. As she noticed who was sucking him, she giggled, "Oh baby, I know you like blow jobs, but this is pretty kinky, oh yes, really kinky." Then she looked at me and gave me kind of a strange twisted smile as she knelt down on the mattress so she could watch David closely. "I always wanted to watch Mick get a blow job from a guy. That's a really hot mouth he's got there. Oh yes, Mick, let him. My black stockings, black garter belt and black panties were such a visual contrast to your rose colored duvet. It was kind of you tie me in my favorite position rather than think of your own preferences. I always value that type of generosity in a man. And so I smiled under my ball gag as you bound my ankles under my thighs, tighly securing each ankle to its respective thigh, and then tying each thigh to its respective post at the bottom of the bed so that my legs were properly spread apart..