Nina had clearly surrendered herself to him. I continued to watch. He took her by the hair and moved her head down to his cock. She willingly sucke...d. You could tell that she was trying to take him as deep as she could. He inserted his first one, then two fingers into her pussy. He turned to me and said "your wife is very wet, she's loving this". He presented his fingers to me and without thinking I sucked them, sucking my wifes juices from a strangers fingers. I glanced across to see. He looked completely serious as he explained that he'd found a note, or written a note or something. She cut off his apologies with a peal of laughter."Oh wow, you almost had me there!" Claire giggled. "Yeah, I've got something to tell you, too ... Captain Jack has been going down on me for the last six months. I just couldn't stop him, the rascal..."She couldn't believe his commitment to the joke. In fact, as he didn't grin or smile or let up at all, she literally couldn't believe his. “I’m going to tie your wrists” he whispered in her ear. She said nothing but separated her wrists to allow him to tie each with one of her silk scarves to the bars on the headboard. Taking his time he placed light feathered kisses from the sensitive skin in the nape of her neck, down her back, to the top of her knickers. With his two hands he gently, but firmly spread her legs, noticing she was holding her arse up off the bed slightly – as if inviting his next action. Smack. The. .or so I thought.I had told "my owner" (I call him that because I never asked his name, and he never told me), all of these fantasies...insisting I wanted to live them out. He seemed very unimpressed and very in-charge whenever he responded to me. He talked down to me like I was a little girl. He pretty much demanded that we meet at a hotel, where he would handcuff me and then rough-fuck me. His dick was pretty average, and he seemed to understand my needs. I was so turned on with how he spoke.