My wife wore a skirt which was 5 inches above the knee to hook the guy. As soon as the boy entered the room was my wife sitting on the edge of the bed...with her upper thighs showing. The boy couldn’t take his eyes off her legs and he started having an erection in front of my wife….my wife pretended not to notice and keep doing what she was doing. The boy tried to hide it behind his hands and in a shaky voice asked “Can i get you anything…anything at all.”We knew he wanted to stay in the room and. Tonight, none of that would be the case. I couldbe pointed out, ridiculed, or even abused. Suddenly, I'm genuinelyfearful. The fact that I could be in danger keeps me nestled in mybed.Lizzy texts me around noon, telling me to take a selfie. I tell herthat I'm in my room and not playing, and she quickly calls."What's going on, Jamie? Last night worked out so well, especiallyafter Beth helped you out. You were such a sexy babe."I explain to her that I'm tired of this game. "I don't want it. Shocked would have been an understatement. As she watched the restroom door close and the blonde disappear she looked down at the card she had mechanically taken. There was no name, simply a number written in what appeared to be eyeliner. 573-8572. Dana stared at the card and with a jolt came back to reality and realized that there she stood in a public restroom with the cum from an unknown man leaking from her ass, her hair and clothing a mess, she quickly stuffed the number in her purse and. "No!" She exclaimed in revulsion. She sealed her lips and tried to throw the rod away. "Hey! What! No!" Suzy cried as Carl spread her legs and pressed the tip of another dildo up against her sex.She stared down and the thick greased rod in horror. It had wires running from its end and the size of it made her tremble despite the drugs. It was at least an inch longer and even thicker than the rod she had been forced to sleep with that night. "NOOO!" Suzy cried as Carl thrust the greased tool into.