For the next thousand years, you're to be the plural husbands of Joan of Arc. Don't fret. I will ensure that she won't expect you to be faithful, but ...hat's beside the point. You'll have to share your spouse with other spouses, just as your wives did, the only difference being that she'll let you fool around. She'll be your primary partner, but you won't know which one is hers."Joan, this is also partly a punishment for you, as well as a consolation prize. No more virginity. No more preaching,. Her own hands found her clit, massive and swollen, she pawed at it hungrily. Her thighs clenched and her head snapped back, she might have screamed but she did not hear it, lost as she was in her orgasm. She was brought back to reality by the sounds they were making, huge wet sloshing, she was in awe. “My God” He looked up, smug, very pleased with himself “I think you're ready for me, Mrs.” “Well duh .. “ She said in her best ‘no shit’ voice. He didn't enter immediately. Instead her lifted her. But I have some friends that are interested in getting to know you a little better. Why don't you close the door and come down here.I quietly closed the basement door and came down the stairs. I stopped at the bottom and could see the dim outlines of four other man fully dressed in cop uniforms standing in the shadows around the edges of the room. My heart raced and my cock stiffened.Take off that robe, my neighbor commanded, and I obeyed, under his control once again. My bathrobe slid to the. ..Mordie scrambles to put on some clothes, and hastens to brush his teeth and wash his face. Then he rushes to the front door… then stops. After 37 years will he leave his house? All the planning but he didn't plan on doing this. Cautiously he walked to the door as if it was going to attack him. Slowly he reached for the doorknob until his fingertips grazed it. He finally grabbed the doorknob, his hand shaking clearly he was nervous; he started to turn it ever so gently, painstakingly slow,.