.." Amanda said looking mildly awkward, not knowing what to do.This was to become a regular issue in our relationship. We were meant for each other in...every way, but one thing of imperfection was in this union: we both were strongly submissive. Of course we both were very skilled in tying people up, but our preference at all times was to be the one forced into complete helplessness.Amanda was about to say something when I suddenly grabbed the bit gag and lunged forward to her. I grabbed her. "You've gone bright red, what is it?"I tried to speak but it came out as a croak."For God's sake Danny, what?" she was starting to laugh.I tried again and this time my brain sent the right message to my vocal chords."You're not wearing any knickers." So?" You can see everything." Such as?" Whaddya mean, such as?" I hissed."Your, your, er, your, you know." Oh you mean my pussy?" Jenny for Christ's sake!"She was laughing helplessly now and much against my will, I found it infectious, pretty soon. I didn’t know what is waiting for me when I told the truth.He’s kind of frightened, and disappointed, but dicker still stiff.So I said: “Why not let me help you?”He hesitated and touched the flesh of my inner thigh.“How do you like it?” I curiously asked.“Like satin...” He murmured. With a blushed face, he hugged me back but still avoiding touching my penis.“Why don’t have a try to see what it will be like?” I stroked at his hair, whispered, feeling like coaxing a collie into accepting a new. Then her skirt was off and she was dancing in just her pumps and panties. I stood there with equal lust in my eyes, as my wife lost herself becoming the center of attention."Spread' em, baby, spread' em." Came a lewd chorus. Then I watched as Karen sat down in the middle of the room, leaned on her elbows, and held her legs high and wide opened. She opened and closed them as the guys shifted around so they could see her pussy on display. I thought from their wild cheering, they were just going.