His dark hand grabbed something from the side of the bed. It was lube; Camilla had left there a bottle of lubricant… just in case…I felt his hand ...ow slippery with lube, slid over my pussy lips with ease. He finally held his hardened cock in his hand and pushed it slowly between my thighs. I felt him stretching me, as he pushed even more inside of me.He paused for a moment to monitor me. He felt me tight for sure.He pumped me very slowly at first; but then he started a steady hard pace.My body. 'You're one lucky dude having such a sweet young fuck slut for a wife. Thanks for letting us use her but these other two.' He said pointing at the groper and the black concierge. 'They ain't had a go at her yet. You're not gonna be a spoilsport and not let them have a go are you?''I shouldn't have let any of you have done it!''Ahhh! But you did enjoy it, didn't you? And two more lots of cum in her cunt ain't gonna make much difference.'I had to admit that there was some logic in that and I was. "She then turned around and walked back to where she had been sitting and removed her gloves. All the while staring at me she then took off her shirt, one slow button at a time. By now I thought she was going to tease me to death, just make me ache and then leave me hanging. As she got her shirt open, she left it hanging there for a moment as I got my first look at her flat stomach and her nice tits being held in by her bra. She rubbed her hands inside her shirt over her stomach and then. The first thing I knew that she was there was when she calmly came round behind me, she reached over and took the phone from my hand.She spoke into the phone very calmly saying "hello Lauren, this is the sissy boy's real wife .... it's o.k. I'll take over from here" and she cut her off."Well, well, well" she said, turning to me. "Two fantasies in one ... you wear my lingerie, and you imagine me being fucked ... well we shall just have to see what we can do about that, won't we".We talked long.