Alex got off of the bed, taking a few moments to view his handwork. His beautiful wife, Desiree, laid spreadeagled on the bed, hands and ankle tied to the four bedposts. She was sweating from the fucking he had just given her. The dark Mexican valium and blindfold contrasted with her white skin as her embrown hair's-breadth fanned out about her.

"That was amazing, Alex,"Desiree said.

It had taken a long time to convince her to do this, as Desiree was a very overbearing woman. This was the fourth time now, and she was finally starting to get into it. Alex had always had a fantasy of another guy fucking her, however, and finally it was going to happen.

Desiree would stimulate never allowed it though, which was why she was blindfolded. Alex had been dropping subtle hints to his neighbor, Michael, about how sometimes he leaves his married woman alone for an minute after tying her up.

Alex only hoped that Michael would lease the bait.

Alex sat on the edge of the bed, lightly running a fingerbreadth over his wife 's small nipples. Her B-cup breasts heaved as she drew in a breath sharply. He leaned down and kissed her, while making his telephone set ring with his other deal. Feigning exasperation, he stood up and 'answered'it.

"mulct, amercement, I 'll be there in a few."Alex turned to his wife, though she could n't see it."I got ta run to the part, infant. I 'll be back in a half 60 minutes, probably less."

Desiree groaned."Again ? Just untie me first this time."

Alex grinned. Not a chance."Sorry, Des. I 'll be back in a jiff. sexual love you."Alex turned, making sure that the video camera was still hidden underneath a sight of clothes, and left the room.
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Michael looked up from the lawn mower in his front yard as he heard his neighbor 's door slam.

"Hey, Alex. What 's going on ?"

Alex walked over to the fence."Not much, Mike."He dangled his car keys in his finger."parking brake at work. Got ta go in for an hour or so."

Michael 's eyebrows quirked slightly as he noticed Alex kept shooting glimpse up at his sleeping accommodation window. No fucking way. Michael always thought Alex was joking about leaving his wife tied up, and he felt a stirring in his privates as he thought about that gorgeous 24 year old fabrication there helpless.

She had a perfect ass, after all.

Michael quickly thought up a plan."Hey, I was actually getting ready to come over. I need to borrow some tools. Mind if I grab them from the garage ?"

Alex shook his head."No problem, go decent ahead. You know where they are."

"Thanks, Alex."

Alex nodded, heart beating in his pectus, as he turned, climbed into his car and beat back away.

Michael wasted absolutely no meter, thoughts of that 5'6"stunner all over his psyche. He did n't even put out with the garage. Just waited long enough for Alex to drive around the corner and then he waltzed in through the front door.

He walked upstairs, not even trying to be quietly and walked into the bedroom where Desiree was tied up.

Her head snapped towards the doorway as she heard something."Alex ? I thought you left for work."

Michael grinned as he undid his belt. This gripe was his, finally. He turned, eyes spying a camera on the desk. Looks like I 'm getting some picture show out of this too.
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Desiree let out a gasp of breathing time as she felt her mammilla being pinched slightly."Alex, stop. I do n't like this."She let out another pant of air as her face was lightly slapped.

Michael ran his hands all over her body, and Desiree felt herself start to get wet under her 'husbands'succor. She moaned slightly as a pair of fingers were worked into her tight passage.

He stroked and sucked and licked her as she gasped out an orgasm. Michael lifted his question from her crotch and took a tit in between his teeth, rolling it around and biting down on it as her organic structure shook.

He moved forward, sitting on her bureau. Desiree 's face jerked as she felt a dick smack her impertinence before he guided her lip onto it. She sucked on the tip for a moment, moving down and taking half of the length in before pulling back. Michael repositioned his 7 inch dick in her sassing, and grabbed her top dog with both hands.

Desiree had always been proud of her deepthroating skills. But she had never had a guy push his dick down her throat like that and she started to gag as tears formed in her center. Michael drove his dick in and out of her throat repeatedly as Desiree jerked her limb against the ropes holding her.

She sucked in a huge breath of air as he pulled back, only to feel himself situation his dick at her sheepcote. She moaned slightly as he sank his prick abstruse inside of her, and she grimaced as she felt a little bit further stretched out than she normally did.

Michael started taking long, deep strokes in her, soon causing her to moan and reciprocate his motion. Desiree could experience perspiration running down her breast as his hips rocked into hers. She started shaking as she felt that familiar high temperature ramp up up inside of her, only to take in it disappear as he slowed down and took shallower strokes.

"More, babe. Harder,"she managed to gasp out. Michael grinned as Desiree bit her lip, her knocker slightly swaying from the gesture of his cock. This beef has no theme. Michael slammed his shaft back inside of her, driving the breathing place out of her as he bottomed out inside.

He gave her a moment to readjust, before he started pounding inside of her as hard as he could. Desiree had always dismissed him, having never been all that fond of him. Well, he 'd render her. Michael slammed his turncock in and out of her, the audio of his hips slamming into hers filling the room.

Desiree groaned, half in pain in the ass and half in pleasure as she felt him pound her pussy."Not-not so har- firmly,"she managed to get out as her breath was driven out of her.

Michael paused for a import, grabbing both of her tit in his hired man. They were barely more than a handful, but they were gorgeous.

Desiree groaned, feeling poor of breathing spell as she felt the hands on her chest. His entire upper berth body weight was pushing her deeper into the bed, driving the breath out of her. Michael continued slamming his peter in and out of her wake pussy, and she felt the stirring of her climax again. She grimaced as she thought of the bruise she 'd have tomorrow on her thighs.

Michael felt her tighten up around her as she moaned out an orgasm, and with one final thrust, buried himself inside of her as ropes of cum shot out of his cock. He sat there for a minute catching his hint before he pulled out of her, and laughed silently to himself as he saw how heart-to-heart her pussy looked, cum leaking from it.

He stood, dressing as Desiree was panting on the bed.

"That was wondrous, baby."She said."A little rough out, but I came so hard, Alex."

Michael took a second to look over his handiwork. Desiree was covered in sweat, her knocker had with child red marks from his hands and her interior thigh and puss were bright red from the pounding they had just received. He turned to leave, and remembered the camera he had seen.

He grabbed it, snapping a few pictures of Desiree as she turned her head towards the sound."Is that my camera ?"

Michael grabbed an old shirt from the pile of clothes, narrowly revealing the video photographic camera that he did n't live was there, and started to dab up the cum leaking from the charwoman. Desiree jumped as she felt the fabric touch her.

Michael carelessly threw the shirt back on the pile and walked out.
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Alex swallowed nervously as he pulled into his drive. Michael was nowhere to be seen. Maybe he had n't taken the come-on after all.

He walked upstairs, and after hiding the video camera, untied his wife. She took the blindfold off, and glared at him.

"Where the hell were you ? It 's been over an hour, at least."

"Sorry, baby,"Alex murmured. He took a nip in the nighttime."How was it ?"

Desiree smiled slightly."It was good."Alex felt his heart jump as she said,"I 'm not sure enough I enjoyed how approximative you got at the end, but that definitely belongs in our top ten."

Alex smiled, trying to control his optic from darting to where he had hidden the camera. He kissed the top of her chief as he put her arm around her."I 'm sword lily you enjoyed it."

Desiree sunk further into his chest."I thought you had to go to the office staff ?"

Alex struggled to keep his breathing even."I did. I 'm sorry I took so long to get back."

Desiree 's eyes shot open as she looked up at him."O-oh, really ?"

"Yeah, I really did n't think I was gon na be gone this long."

Desiree was silent as she considered the implications. Her mind whirled with emotions. Alex would never forgive her if she told him. He was extremely possessive of her.

Alex could n't waitress to watch that tape recording later tonight.

It did n't occur to Desiree until the next day that her camera was missing .