“You like seeing that?” Mark asked.“I do,” I replied.“Honey does it feel good?” I asked my wife.“He does,” She replied. “He’s deep...”“Your wife is tight,” Mark concluded, as he pushed forward, his cock completely inside her; his balls against her shared hole.She slightly sighed as he fully entered.“I want to watch you suck on him,” She directed, caressing Mark’s chest with both her hands.Mark took his cock out of her slowly. I didn’t think it would ever end, but eventually it did, as his. Or should I say little sex slave." He took his hand out from under my dress and started to stand, I rose as he stood, almost fell off his lap. "I'm not going to get caught, you just do what you're told like a good second wife does." He was through with me for the evening."I have to go. Have places to be. I'm going to take you out next weekend. Get mentally prepared for that. And the place I'm taking you, get ready to be a very sexy little sissy super model, make me proud of you. We're going to. As if my body knows this is its only chance to soften the impending brutality, my pussy gushes for you, slickening the head of your cock with it’s juices. It’s utter torture being teased like this. An anxious desire to feel you inside of me is consuming me piece by piece. I know all I would have to do is buck back and you would slip in to fill the void where your cock belongs, but I remember that I am your toy, so instead I coyly plead, “Please… will you fuck my cunt first?” peering back. Hearing the click of shoes, I looked up as Sandi and Nancy came over. Sandi's face had a furious look, while Nancy tried to talk with her."What do you want, Sandi?" I asked as I looked up at her."William, please listen to me. Professor Kalib saved us. He brought Sarla back to life and..." At the cost of our baby! Nancy almost lost hers, too! If it hadn't been for Nadil and Jasmine, we would have!" I screamed as I pointed around us, and then continued in a lower voice, "If their stupid rebellion.