"Just one each!" I groused as the trio dove into my box of fresh doughnuts. I had picked up a dozen jelly filled doughnuts just minutes before their a...rival and the aroma had called to their professional instincts. It was that moment that my wife, June, walked warily into the kitchen, clutching her bathrobe tightly to her throat."Steve, what's going on? Why are their policemen walking through the house eating doughnuts? Is something wrong?" she asked worriedly."June, this is Detective Cook. I'm. .He got up, sat back on the couch, looked down at me in the eyes and said, "Now I want to take it further...you seem to like playing the submissive role. I mean, dude what guy shaves hair off his dick and legs! Get on your knees, face me and take my cock out". As in a trance, I turned and unzipped his jeans and slide them past his thighs. Reaching under his boxers, I could feel the wettness of the precum that escaped from his amazing cock earlier. I lowered them along with his jeans completely. " "You will get an erection, Peter, and I won't mind at all when you do." I stripped off in front of her. Sure enough my cock grew a little and Audrey seemed interested on seeing it. It was the first time I'd been naked in her presence and I rather liked it. I turned round several times so that she could see my sun tan properly. "Yes, Peter, your cock has grown a little." "If you come to my place tomorrow I'll undress indoors for you and go out into my garden into the sun." "I'd like that. You are definitely wet and a willing slut”, He said with a grin. “Now ... I think I have something for you to put on,” He said, “I just need to find it...”, as he was rummaging through a plastic bag that was on the table.“Ahh ... here it is...” as he started walking towards me with, what looked like a cord or small rope.There were 2 cords, separate into 2 sections. They both appeared to be adjustable by a plastic cuff like thing. “Here, as he separated one from the other, put this one on,.