“Yes, sir. Here’s my card. Call our number when you want to go somewhere. We can have a car here in fifteen minutes.”Jack nodded again. “That ...hould be fine. I’ll call and let you know. Now, let’s get over to the Hyatt Regency.”“Yes, sir. It should be about a half hour drive. If you and the lady would get in, we can get going. You should arrive in time for a late lunch.” The driver opened the door for Lisa, and after she got in, went around to the other side to let Jack in.There was a divider. We began sending pictures back and forth. I sent photos of Michael wearing panties and eating his own cum. I also sent photos of Michael sucking my strap-on. Both men were in their 30's, handsome, in great shape and dominant. They eagerly agreed that I would be in charge, but Michael would definitely be submissive to them. I told them both that my goal was to allow my bi-curious husband a chance to try cocksucking and then assfucking. I also explained that my husband was most turned on by. I asked her to assume the position she had me in before. I went to my bag & took out a clit clamp. It was a little piece of metal shaped like a dangle earring, except the two sides were closer together. It had a crystal hanging from it just like the nipple jewelry. I had bought it as a set for her. The clit one wasn't supposed to hurt, it was supposed to slip over an engorged clit and stay on without being tightened. It was said to cause more intense feelings where all the nerves of the clit. White guy was also wearing shorts but with a T-shirt.They welcomed shruti by kissing her cheeks and lips and give me a tip and thanked me. They thought I was one of the service guy in the hotel. But then shruti introduced me,”He is my husband, and he is here to serve me to client as a pimp tonight. He will be here while I will got hammered by you guys.”When I heard the word pimp, it was a sensation for me like I always wanted to be that. Then there was a confidence in my face and body language..