“So you want to suck my husband’s cock and swallow his load huh?” the wife said. “That’s not what’s going to happen with us. But you wil... get his load.” I heard noises that sounded like the wife sucking the guys cock and wasn’t quite sure what they had in mind. I started to feel a small finger rub and probe my asshole. “You’re asshole is already loose and ready to be fucked I see,” the wife said. She grabbed a toy and began ramming it into my ass with a fury. “You know, it’s you little. Let’s see...” and Jennifer ticked off on her fingers as she named about 7 of the ladies in the community. “Those 7 plus Elizabeth and Helen would be the core of the group. I’ll bet she managed to twist the arms of a bunch of other folks to do something specific.”I had to agree with her. “I’m going to find Elizabeth and talk to her. Coming with me?” Jennifer smiled, took my hand and off we went.As expected, when we confronted Elizabeth, she admitted the idea was hers. “This started out to be a. More than once I had backed out only to imagine the site of his cock plowing my teenage cunt and before I knew it I found myself at the door to his unauthorized office space. I had changed tops from the one I wore to school that day to a tight tank top, one that not only accentuated my large tits but also would have gotten me detention for breaking dress code….again. I rolled the waist of my skirt so as to shorten the hem, again with the dress code violation, and added a pair of opaque thigh. At times, your jacket falls back and I can see hints of your dark colored bra through your blouse. Tonight I see that you have on your black sandals with bare feet. The light is sparkling off of your toe rings and glossy red toenails. As we head out to dinner, I couldn’t be happier that you are my wife. At the restaurant, we get seated in a small booth away from the crowd. You sit across from me and we settle into reviewing the menu. After the waitress comes and takes our order and delivers our.