His hands began rubbing my ass cheeks as he realized my disappointment. I felt a finger begin to rub my now saliva soaked little anus. The tip of his ...ig finger presses firmly against my anus and begins to penetrate me. I yet out a moan as his finger slowly disappeared inside me. He moved his finger in and out in a finger fucking action. Then pull his finger out and his hands spread my ass cheeks apart, and he starts spitting onto my anus. As I thought this was a rude, he shoves his big finger. Wendy sighed. "Arthur and I are divorced," she said, rather too matter-of-factly. "Justin and I moved back east to be closer to my folks."I looked around, suddenly missing seeing Davey and Kip. "Is Justin here, too?" I asked.She smiled. "Yes, he's running around here somewhere," she confirmed. "I know he's looking forward to seeing you." I'll look for him," I said. Kay and I continued down the receiving line, until, finally, we reached the end. We wandered around, looking for our table. We. Yep!An hour or 2 later I see a piece of paper emerge under the door. A note from Rach asking me to please come out, everything is fine, don’t be embarrassed, she’s adjusting to this new stuff as well. So I acted like the man I was and opened the door about 20 mins later. More talking and finally she wants to have sex with me. SEX! With ME! Oh YA! I was naked in 4 seconds, frantically wrestling her clothes off. Finally, we’re naked, facing each other when she hands me a condom? I look at her. For a while we were his, we belonged to him. I mean Ann and I were still husband and wife, but sexually we belonged to Mark. He marked us both as his property. He had those tattoos placed on Ann and he had my nipples pierced. A reminder that I was his slave," Larry said telling a story that had me in awe."We're both left with permanent reminders we were his slaves. That tattoo on her titty actually is the Chinese symbol for 'Slave'. I guess my nipples could close over but Ann will always be.