“Suck his balls.” she told Gabe, more of an order than a request. His mouth engulfed one of my testicles, then the other, gently and lovingly suck...ng each one. He moaned, then tongued at my hole. “That’s so hot!” My wife’s voice sounded sultry and so turned on. I felt her hands me and looked down to see her pulling my legs to my chest so he could easily reach my opening. I was surprised at how good his eager mouth and tongue felt as he ate my asshole.Returning to my cock, I watched as his mouth. .I wake up in a daze and I feel something tight around my neck. My hand goes to reach up to feel what it is and I realise my hands are tied down. I start to panic and I look around and cant find you. I go to pick my head up and figure out that something is holding my head down. I’m led there for what feels like hours. I look over to the clock and it's 10:30. All of a sudden you walk through the bedroom door and have a dirty grin on your face. I ask you what the fuck have you done to me and you. It is time to teach you a lesson. There are seventeen names on that list and they all have expressed an interest in your equipment. Your punishment is that you have to fuck everyone on that list before I will let you make love to me again."For the first time I felt fear. "You know I can't do that! You know that even though they say they want it once they see it they won't let it touch them. You are telling me that you will never have sex with me again." Well hubby dear, you better hope that you. In spite of Mark not caring much for Vietnamese food, he did enjoy getting together with the Expedition team once a month. Sometimes, maybe even most of the time, there wasn't much new to report, but they'd kept at being ready, in case they should ever get the permission to search for traces of Toivo. It could have easily degenerated into a monthly poker game, but the handful of veterans hung in there, and all of the Expedition staff, except for the archaeologist, Rod Matson, who could rarely.