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"But I'm so close," she thought. "If I cum really well, maybe he'll hear me and join in!" With a smile she redoubled her efforts and in another minute or two her lusty moans seeped out of the room into the rest of the house. As she lay peacefully sprawled in her orgasmic stupor, eyes closed, head against the pillow, she heard first her husband's office door open and shut, and then the bedroom door. She smiled, gliding her legs sexily against the sheets and stretching her chained arms toward the headboard, inviting her husband's touch as she feined sleep. Her smile widened when she heard the telltale signs of someone getting undressed. Her husband sat in his closet and watched on the monitor as two masked men undressed beside his wife, who was moaning softly to them from the bed. With his free hand he pressed Record. While they finished undressing she rose sensuously into a kneeling position and slid her cuffed hands between her legs with a long, breathy exhale. She could hear them approach the bed and she thrust her cleavage forward, playfully biting her lower lip. When the first man climbed onto the bed and grabbed her cleavage, she cooed lustily. When the second man climbed onto the bed and ran his hands along her back over her dress, she drew in a startled breath and froze in hesitaiton. "Honey?" she asked, turning her blind gaze toward the man behind her, then back to the one in front of her. Her cheeks flushed in embarassed arousal as someone other than her husband caressed either her breasts or her ass, and the flush deepened in giddy excitement at not knowing which was which. "Are you sure about this?" she asked, reaching out her hands to touch his bare chest as her pussy flooded with renewed moisture at the prospect of her lifelong fantasy finally becoming a reality. "You're not going to change your mind?" she said breathlessly as she leaned with intense longing into their groping hands until she was kneeling on all fours. Then she started to say "I mean, I'm game if you are," but was cut short by a hand on the back of her head sliding her mouth over a hard, silky dick. She instantly dropped the last shred of feigned reluctance she had created for her husband, taking this as his final say in the matter, and the handcuffs rattled as her hands darted to hold the cock in her mouth and caress its balls like she had been trained. The hands on her ass ran down her bare legs to hold her ankles and thrust his hips up against her. She felt a cock pressed against her panties, sliding along her pussy cleft and she leaned her head and shoulders down to the bed, thrusting her ass higher into the air to encourage him as she kissed and sucked the base of the dick at her face. Fingers groped up her bare legs and under her dress to grab at the edge of her panties. Fingers caressed her bare shoulders and tried to lift her halter top over her head. She rose to a kneeling position between them and said, "I can take that off if you'd like." As her hands reached up to remove the halter top, the man in front of her grabbed the handcuffs and pulled her walking unsteadily on her knees to the edge of the bed. She swung her legs off the edge of the bed and stood japanese up in her high heels, passively holding her wrists out in front of her, ready to be led to her fate. One of the men removed her handcuffs and she momentarily stretched her arms up above her head, liesurely thrusting out her chest and ass, then slid down into a crouch with her knees together and her arms laid out across the end of the bed. The man beside her stepped across her body trapping her thighs between his legs, and she leaned her head forward to wrap her lips around his encroaching manhood while the other man made his way over to her as well. She bobbed her head, letting the tip of her tongue run from the underside of his head to the base of his shaft and back, then turned and did the same to the other man's dick. The first one felt like her husband, judging by his length and girth, but the second one tasted more like him. "I can't asian tell," she thought with a shiver of excitement, "They're so similar." She felt her wrists bound firmly but comfortably, and she stood up as the straps were attached to the tops of the bedposts and pulled tight. Her heels gave her the height to stand comfortably so she spread her feet shoulder width apart and struck a pose, hanging from her arms with a breathless delight playing across her features. From behind her she felt hands slide up her bare legs under her dress and she leaned forward what little she could to rotate her hips toward him. Hands spanned her bare ass cheeks and a thrill shot through her gut as thumbs hooked her panties aside, exposing her womanhood. She felt someone's legs slide down hers, and a cock line up and slip itself inside her pussy. She gasped and tried to thrust her hips group sex back toward him but he held her ass firmly so that the head of his dick sat just inside her pussy lips, teasing her as it throbbed with his sexual energy. It drove her wild with a desire to be fucked deep and hard. Jim thought for japanese a bit. Did David actually like the smell of my anus? My orgasm built and built. asian It was time to go pick her up. “Brother group sex Gavin Stern,” he said. She was inches away from people having sex. Shit. She was by a window, the bright sun making her glow. "No, they are a bit heavy" she replied. Plural?” Dave asked as his eyebrows shot up. In the mere eight foot walk to the spare bedroom door, our clothes were almost all off and left in a trail like Hansel and Gretel’s breadcrumbs. She then climbed onto the bed beside me making sure not to obscure the cameras view and began to stroke my aching shaft. I was proud of her. “On it.” James then grabbed a headset and activated a call program on his computer screen. “Fuck!