" Theyproceed to jog to the outside of the house.A few hours later:Nathan opens the door, looking visibly exhausted. He drops his jacketand briefcase ...eside the door and walks over to living room. He pausesbriefly, then falls into the couch. He looks around and yells. "Hey!"He appears to be listening intently for response. He sits up after afew seconds and digs in his pocket for his cell phone. He presses it afew times before holding it up to his ear. A ringtone goes off inanother room.. She is 36 years old house wife. She is chubby and busty. She is very fair and cute with figure 38-34-40. Now let me come to the story.It was day 1. I went to their place and got settled. They don’t have any kids so they gave me the spare room. It was a sunday so they took me out for dinner and we came back home around 11. I was tired and went to sleep. Around 12am I got up to drink some water and went to kitchen and on my way I heard noises coming from there room. I started listening and bhabhi. From now on, I want to live with you full-time. I’m not sure what this will do to my marriage, but I no longer care. I’ve realized that even an open marriage pales next to a lifetime of service to my owners. I really want to be your plaything, your sex slave, your fucktoy, plain and simple. To both of you. I want to be owned by a couple. It’s always been a fantasy of mine, to be the perfect unicorn, the absolutely submissive cum-slut for man and wife alike. I’m not a switch. I’m a natural-born. They entered their walk-in-wardrobe, where the beautiful blonde helped him gingerly peel off his armour, trying to be careful not to hurt his back or shoulders.Sparks walked in on them just as Alyssa had taken off the last of John’s armour from his upper body, exposing his muscular chest and arms.“Oh my god! What happened to you?” Sparks gasped in alarm, seeing the black and purple bruises covering his back.“A run in with an insane cyborg,” John said, wincing as Alyssa helped him remove the.