If he couldhit her, there was no telling what else he might do. The handcuffs,the face slapping, and the fear all combined to make Connie tingleall o...er. She was truly afraid, but she was also excited. It was a possibility, remote, for sure, but still possible, that herstraight and boring husband might turn out to be exactly the typeshe had been looking for when she sought out the company of othermen. She had found men willing to dominate her. There had beenseveral who were eager to use and. I demurely smiled since not to do so wouldbe punishable. They had all these parts on the table and also some clothessitting there. There was a funnel and some pvc pipe and hose. Also tapes,couplings and many other things were out. The funnel was attached to some _inch pvc pipe (as you know I knew about HVAC etc.) Well let me explain whatit all became and then you'll understand. Within about 30 minutes I wasstanding there with a funnel that held my chin with a cutout rubber seal andtherefore. I showed Sarah where to stand, just above the camera, and waved Freddie over. He would stand behind her and she would bend over, as it turned out using me to prop on.She bent over, then pulled her buttocks apart with both hands, sighed and said, "I'm ready." The image on the monitor showing the close-up of her anus clearly displayed that she had already lubricated her puckered little hole. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Bobbin hand Freddie a tube of lube to put on his cock."Okay, Freddie,". He loved the idea of her riding him.Instead, though, she went down, pulling his cock into her mouth and bobbing her head. She licked him, tasted him. Her tongue played with the tip, coaxing his seed to burst out. When she began deep throating, he thought that he had lost his mind. He groaned and held her head there as she sucked and licked. He wanted more of the warmth of her mouth. The tingle in his spine told him it was coming, so he held her head down, his cock deep in her throat. With a low.