He then produced a rope from one of his deep pockets, told Helen to tie my arms behind my back and then lie down on the bed with hands over her head.T...e black man checked the knots, tied them real tight to the chair and did exactly the same with my feet. There I was, tied to the chair with no possibility of moving. Right in front of my eyes lied my petite wife spread naked on the bed.The black man turned to my wife.- You thought you had lost me? Ha! I followed you from a distance. You did not. I reached another orgasm, flooding his face with my juices. He licked me clean and slipped his fingers inside of me. I wanted to say no, but I could not. I needed him; I needed him to fuck me, hard, fast and now. His tongue began to suck my clit once more as his finger explored my juicy pussy. It was heaven, if only we had known what fun we could have had as we were growing up! He pulled his finger from me "No... don't...please, keep fucking me." I begged him."MMMM, Mel your wish is my desire". Turning it on full then slowly lifting the monstrosity above my head, it was not as easy as Cusack had made it look. "I Was Made for Lovin' You" boomed loudly and it was probably going to wake up the neighbours, just like I was hoping it would wake Maude up, both out of sleep and metaphorically speaking.Moments later Maude opened the window and peeked out and for a second she looked pissed until she saw me and her face softened."What are you doing, Olivia?" she shouted down. "Romancing you, I. My right hand grabbing one her her boobs. The other one resting on her pussy. I moved my fingers a little in. Slowly, trying to not to awake her. It felt so nice to feel her warm fluids over my hand. Damm! my dick start growing! I tried to check on her to see if she was awake. She didn't open her eyes, buy she smile and push her bum agains me. I really wanted to be inside her ass again... but somehow I felt sleep again...Hours later I start to feel something ticklish on my penis. I open my eyes.