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I took my time getting my clothes off, wanting to burn up as much of Sean's two hours as possible.
Standing in front of Sean and hubby, wearing nothing but a smile, I could see that the sight of my plush red bush, more-than-perky 36c titties, and slightly sloppy ass, were having an affect on the guys. Both of them were sporting bulges under their jeans as they leered at me.
After sending hubby on a "mission" that took him to the garage, Sean directed me to climb up on the dining room table and lye on my back. Hubby was back in a few moments; his hands filled with a bunch of old clothes line that had been looped over a nail in the garage since last summer.
Sean produced a pillow from the couch and told me to tuck it under my hips, then slide down so that my now elevated hips were right on the edge of the table. Remarkably practiced, Sean quickly bound my wrists together, and then pulled them over my head towards the far end of the table. As he cinched down the cord, I could feel my arms stretched back over my head, almost to a point that I started to slide back across the tabletop. With my hands and arms immobilized, Sean made a few loops around each ankle, and then secured the running end of the rope under the table.
Bound this way, I was somewhat arched across the tabletop, with my legs spread and pussy exposed. But Sean wasn't finished yet. Next, he took a few loops around my right leg at the knee, and then looped the rope under the table coming up on the other side, tying the running end of the rope to my left leg at the knee. Pushing down and out on each leg, he cinched down on the rope until my legs were as spread as my body would permit.
There was no way I could move or break free from my bindings. My red haired pussy was exposed and wet from the erotic feeling of both helplessness, and excitement for what was to come.
I asked Sean what he planned to do, and this time he told me. He said that, during the next ninety minutes, he was going to take lots of erotic photos of me and immediately post them on the Internet. Smiling, he said that he had to get it all done and posted before the two-hours were up, so he wouldn't have time to disguise my face.
Panic started to overcome me when I heard what Sean's plans were. Hubby and I had posted plenty of erotic images on the net in fun, but we always took the time to disguise our faces. But now, Sean plan to completely expose me to the world and there was nothing I could do to stop him. I looked to hubby for help, but he was more excited over the prospect than Sean.
Sean was quick with the camera, capturing my image from many different angles, some close up, others from the far side of the room. At his request, hubby produced a large cucumber and slowly began inserting the huge veggie up my pussy. Thankfully, hubby was gentle, and Sean seemed to catch every moment on his camera.
Between the cucumber splitting my pussy lips, and watching Sean click off pic after pic, I was becoming incredibly turned on - the effect of which made that big green pickle slide deeper and deeper into my love canal.
After about 20 minutes of this, Sean handed his camera over to hubby, slipped out of his pants, and climbed up on the table with me. Straddling me, he reached down with both hands and gently lifted my head to greet his throbbing six-incher. I didn't need much coaxing to do what I know he wanted done. I simply parted my lips and let Sean ease his dick into my warm mouth. As my head bobbed up and down on his cock, I could see hubby out of the corner of my eye clicking off pics as fast as his finger could push the button.
Just as I could begin to sense that Sean was ready to come, he pulled out and hopped off the table. "Ah good", I thought to myself, now maybe I would get to feel those six inches inside my pussy. I could even feel myself dripping a bit with the anticipation.
I watched as Sean slipped a condom over his cock and rub on some lubrication hubby had provided him.