Ropes were tied to straps attached to my wrists and ankles which in turn were attached to the legs of the table to stop me from getting up and running...away, finally there were two other straps running horizontally across my thighs and the small of my back to stop me from moving my hips.Just then, I felt something cold and wet enter my ass an a cool feeling in my as. Than someone climbed onto the table and I could feel pressure against my asshole which turned into a searing pain as I realized. "Well... well, what ARE you going to do then?!" I stammered, trying not to sound as petrified as I felt, and failing miserably."Ummm.... well, I certainly didn't want to interrupt. You seemed like you were having a pretty good time!" I could hear the smirk on his mouth. I blushed and smiled, embarrassed, yet strangely turned on by his manner."Perhaps..." he continued "You could keep going and I could just ...watch" My mind was racing. The danger of my predicament was quickly draining the. That's all that matters to me.”“You're a pretty open-minded guy.”I shrugged.Steve said, “I'd better get going. I'm sure my wife is at home by now.”“Maybe I'll see you again.” I opened the front door and held it for him.“I'd like that.” We shook hands and then Steve walked out the door. As soon as he was gone, I hurried to our bedroom. Traci was still lying naked on the bed. As soon as she saw me, she asked, “Is Steve gone?”“Yes, he is.”“How are you? Are you okay?”“I'm fine. How are you. By now my body had totally succumbed to the abuse, I hadn’t realised but I was groaning in pleasure. With increasing speed and ferocity Marks cock slid in and out of my soaking wet, hot cunt. Time sped till it was a blur, and I couldn’t fight what my body had been building up to. I shook and screamed as an intense orgasm racked through me. My pussy felt as though it had actually sprung a leak, my juices running out and trickling down his balls. My strong pelvic muscles were clenching around his.