Brittney’s auburn hair was glowing in the soft neon light. She was wearing a red spaghetti string shirt and no bra and wore a pair of black stretch ...ants that didn’t leave much to the imagination. She was sitting across from her friend Sarah whose blonde hair was accented with black highlights. She was wearing an old concert t-shirt along with a mini skirt that had Brittney not been sitting where she was, I’d have a pretty good view to determine what color panties she was wearing. Her husband. On the tube on the way there, several men had been looking down the front of my dress. I am sure they must have been able to see my nipples, which went very hard just at the thought. Then on the escalator up to the station I noticed a teenage lad behind me who was leaning forward trying to sneak a peek up my dress. After waiting for fifteen minutes I saw my husband emerging from the platform and I waved towards him. He took one look at me and began running towards me. He had already told me. She couldn't get far in her condition, running down the street naked and sickly, but it could cause problems for him. So he unshackled her wrists and then bound her wrists together with clothesline and then wrapped the rope around her waist. He unshackled her ankles, and bound her ankles together with another length of clothesline.He unbuckled all the belts, and bent her legs up and tied her ankles to her wrists with a third length of clothesline.Thus bound, he carried her down to his basement. "Please just fuck and do not think about me watching", she assured him. "Maria, both of us WANT you to watch", I said. "Andreas LOVES when sexy women watch him fuck me. You just enjoy the view, and we will enjoy you also being present. Now put that big dildo into the pussy I miss SO MUCH, and show us how you fuck at home. Stand up and show the camera how wet your pussy is", I told her. To my amazement she ACTUALLY DID exactly what I asked of her. She got up, spread her legs, and slowly pushed.
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