Can you wait ten minutes while I get the gear?’ ‘Of course.’ There was no ‘of course’ about it. Diana’s face was grey with pain. I took he...r at her word. Their gear was expensive and just lying around for anyone to pick up. Carrying all of it was an effort even for me. I loaded it into the car and then eased Diana into the passenger seat. While she settled herself I had a quick word with the other campers. They had seen the ambulance drive down the road and that Diana was in pain. I told them. A bit of self bondage if you will. Then I went to the living room. I put on a video of my wife being tied to the coffee table and left for a while. Normally, it's a kinda slow show. Nothing happens. It was just a nice shot of her backside, open and waiting. But it lasts for about half an hour. I figured I would keep myself on the edge while she was bound, and then when I came home and fucked her in the video, that would be my time to cum. I would tempt myself with the dildo that whole time. To. The one tied into the phone line was next. It had six calls altogether; one wrong number, two telemarketers, a call from her sister that was just general chit chat, a call from her lover asking if it was clear for him to come over and the last call was from Stella to her mother. The last call was the eye opener:Hello?-Hi mom.Hi Stell. Calling me because you want something again?I need for you to cover for me tonight in case hubby calls.Who are you meeting, Brad or Dave?Brad.One of these days. I nuzzled his jeans open with my nose. Much to my delight he planned ahead and didn’t wear his boxers. I licked the underbelly of his already hard cock, stopping to flick my tongue at the head. I sat up and arched my back while I reached down and lifted my t-shirt off to reveal my breasts. While I was doing this he pulled of his pants and tossed them across the room. I pulled my hair back into a pony tail as I smiled down at his cock. I slid my hands up his shins on to his thighs. Then I slid.