The notification also indicated there was a picture, which I unlocked my phone to view.“Oh, shit” I said under my breath. My father in law had stu...mbled across a dressed/undressed collage of his daughter than I had posted online.While I was staring at my phone in shock, another message came in:And another:And another:Oh, fuck. He didn't just find one picture of her; he found an entire gallery of her.“DID YOU POST THESE?!” Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I had exposed my wife, but not posted her myself. That. It was very tight, with the sharp points digging mercilessly into his scrotum. His testicles were squeezed tightly into the end of their sac, looking like some kind of rapidly purpling mushroom. When she squeezed the strap, the sharp points inside really began to make an impression! She held up the other device for him to examine. It looked like a leather cone, with three short little chains dangling from it. The chains met at a sturdy metal ring, about three inches below the cone. The. “I got off at two o’clock this afternoon,” he said. “I’ve been on your clock since then. Your assistant made the arrangements.”“Bless you, Cinnamon. Bless you,” I said.“My pleasure,” said the voice in my ear. “He wasn’t supposed to blab all that. I think he’s whipped.”I left Shamir at the entrance and was escorted into the party by one of the doormen. He told me to enjoy myself and the doors to the private party would open in an hour. Even at a quarter till ten I was an early arrival! The woman. I was so fucking sensitive that I came at once. Then I started spreading my sweet honey cum all over my swollen pussy lips, and I spread the labia to show the bright red inner pussy for him. I looked over and was startled to see he had wrapped a hand around his cock, protruding from his shorts, and was jerking off as I diddled my cunny. We were in synchronization. Jack and jill, cum up the hill. I was fucking my fingers into my pussy and he was jacking his hard cock. Of course, he couldn't beat.