"I told you not to move." he said."Honey, what did you get?" I asked with my sweetest voice. Smack"I also told you no questions." and he was silent ag...ain. I've never been a big fan of spanking, but I was getting really hot. I think it was more because of his attitude than his smacks across my ass.He was opening packages and I could hear a noise that I couldn't identify. It almost sounded metallic but I couldn't be sure until I felt cold metal on my wrists. 'Holy shit he's handcuffing me' was. . Oh, you're there! Oh, it hurts! It hurts a lot! I think you broke it, it just tingles now, it feels a lot better..."The blood dripped onto the broad white towel.His gentle motions relaxed her and awakened a strong drive in her body. He had been sure one was there, and he had been right in his estimation of her. Soon her legs lifted and wrapped around his back to pull him in. Her bucking hips and her gasping gave him the signal to quicken his strokes. Their climaxes were bare seconds. I look at Bert and give him a sign to stand at the back of the couch where Dick, Jerry and Tina are seated. Bert immediately went to the back of the couch. After a few hot scene from the flick, Bert gave my wife a massage on the neck, then down her shoulders and carefully pushed down the strap of her nightie while Dick and Jerry are still caressing her thighs while her nightie was at the upper part of her thigh just enough to uncover her pussy yet. Dick and Jerry started to rub upward on her. I guess I'm with the people here who've said we don't need a lot of sex rules. It should be every man for himself. Well -- every person." You expressed some resentment earlier," Bridgett said, "about Sandra, being with other men." Well, yes, I suppose I did. I guess I was, y'know, jealous."And then Roald challenged him, too: "And you said something, earlier, about how we needed some control. Some 'discipline, ' I think you said?" OK, OK. I guess I'm changing my mind, some. Sure, I was pissed.