They push me back and walk in, saying, “I know you said 8, but we just thought, we’re ready now.”, Dwayne demands. I tell both men to just let m... run up the stairs and get her ready. I needed to untie my wife and hide the sex swing. But Dwayne grabs me, “You’ve been fucking her, haven’t you?” I hesitate. “Yeh, that’s what I thought. Well, don’t worry, we’ll take care of her now. Which room is she in?”, he tells me, as I point toward our bedroom. he pushes me aside and both men go up the stairs. The gag followed suit. Now she was completely vulnerable. She felt him move from the bed and wondered what he would start with. The whip? The feather? Maybe just his hands. She felt a light tickling on her face. The feather. She felt it as it made its way down her cheek and onto her neck. Then it was on her breast and playing around her nipple. Suddenly the phone was ringing. She felt the bed move as Tom shifted his weight and leaned over to pick it up. “Yes, 435, what do you want?” Silence . Lets chat a bit more.”We talked about our lives and jobs, finding that we both were in a similar situation. He had a high pressure position in his company just like I did and he had a passionless wife. Like me, there was pent up frustration.“Look I am really sorry for what I said earlier. But we seem to be on the same wave length now. I have a penthouse suite, beautiful balcony and the sky is clear with a full moon. Why not come upstairs and enjoy the view.”I wanted to and I had the feeling. But this time, instead of hearing heels tap the floor, I heard a shuffling sound. Was she wearing slippers? Was she getting that sneaky? This time, though, she didn’t put her hand on the door knob. I could tell by the shadow on the floor that she was just standing in the doorway. Then, I saw her slippered foot step across the threshold. I was hard again, like before, and like before, I remained motionless for several minutes. Then, I started my slow stroking and squeezing hard on my cock. She.