I got up and went and bent over the chair spreading my legs as instructed. My wife Laura then moved in behind me and started to gently spank my ass an... allow her fingers to slip across my bottom and run around the entrance to my ass. I felt her tongue there for a couple of seconds to lubricate me, then she slipped a finger inside and continued the story as if nothing was happening.She explained how each person groped and fingered her pussy and ass as she served them their drinks, once everyone. “What’s the wager?”“Beginning right now, I say you can’t go 12 hours without cumming…”“The stakes?”“If you win, you get your greatest fantasy. I throw away my diaphragm, I never use any form of birth control ever again and you get to knock me up as many times as you want for the rest of my fertile years!”“If you win?”“You are my slave of the rest of our honeymoon. You give me absolute obedience without question…”It took me less than a second to agree.Smiling a smile of a cat about to spit. Being blessed with a beautiful bosom, her sheer white silk blouse outlines her generous curves. Her hair is medium auburn, falling in soft curls to below her shoulders. She has piercing hazel blue eyes, with long thick eyelashes, that can melt the heart of any man. Her lips are luscious and full, carrying the color of a rich red rose. Unaware for the moment of her surroundings she is lost in her thoughts.Suddenly she hears the door open behind her and casually turns to see who has come in. That. All of a sudden the women convinced Rodney to turn over so they could massage the front of his body. Michelle could only imagine what it looked like and then she noticed something odd. One of the women had her hands in the vicinity of Rodney's hips and she seemed to be massaging his manhood.Suddenly Michelle saw the woman purposely pull the semi-hard penis up in the air so everyone could see. The woman stroked Rodney's pecker using one hand at a time. It was a milking fashion with one hand.