(So, I wasn't the only one to discover this hideaway!)But Freeman and Jake weren't here to enjoy music, they were here to enjoy eachother!I watched, f...ascinated as the sophomores each brandished a penis and let the other manipulate it to hardness.Their muted conversation was barely audible but I heard Freeman asked Jake something, get a headshake (no), then say, "Me, neither."The organist was late, so I propped my ear to gather as much as I could, while in silence, each boy lowered their pants. He slept fitfully, unable to get comfortable by curling on his side, his favorite sleep position. He emerged from his slumber looking at the ceiling which flickered with the colorful light of candle glow. Sensing something was different, he tried to get up but failed. Thereupon, he discovered his wrists and ankles were banded with leather cuffs and fastened to the bed’s four corners. He was naked and exposed, the only bedcover was a black satin sheet stretched over the mattress beneath him. A. Claire was wanking me fast now my cock rock hard at what we were witnessing, she turned to me and motioned with her head that we should join the other two at the bed, I dutily followed grinning like the Cheshire cat.Claire knelt on the bed and made her way up between Dans thighs her face barely an inch away from my wifes soaking wet pussy, her tits brushing against her husbands thighs presenting her ass to me.what a sight this must have been for anyone looking on Dan on his back with my wife. "Well I need to be Punished. Punished for what I did." This I felt, was a big step forward. It showed that she understood that she was wrong and had made a mistake, and that it needed to be dealt with and not ignored. Fast forward a few nights. To the weekend. There is no need to discuss the nights in between. No reason to discuss night after night of heated mad fucking, sucking and licking. trying in vane to satisfy our insatiable sexual needs. It was the weekend and it was the time. The time.