Don’t think I’m the only one who should enjoy a slutty pussy tonight.”My immediate reaction was to protest. But inside…I was desperate for thi.... I had fantasised about being used like this for ages. It was finally happening.Jack took his cock out of my mouth. Then got off the bed. “You look like such a slut with that butt plug inside you.”He then went into his drawer and pulled out some rope. He began tying me up to the bed. Restraining me with my ass exposed in doggy style position.“Just you. She(in teasing mood): Oh! Lingerie for Madam!I: Please don’t tease here.She smiled & winked at me.She: What is her size?I: Would be probably 34”Then we entered in that section. There Shweta purchased some extra revealing, lacy bras & some panties almost revealing ones crotch & fully open from behind just a strap to hold the body which will disappear between ass crack. She teased me showing them there in front of others “Is it fine?” I didn’t replied. She asked “What next?” I told her nighties.. " Wouldn't your husband be upset at this?" I get everything I want. And I do mean ... everything."She stopped in front of me and ran both her hands up my abs and chest and then grabbed my ass and pulled me into her. She planted a good kiss on me and I found myself unable to resist her. I ran my hands from her shoulders down her expensive leather jacket all the way to her ass, grabbing her tight little ass through her leather skirt and squeezing. Suddenly she stopped and pushed me away."Follow. Would you like that, bitch?” I laughed evilly as I saw Jill’s eyes growing wider than saucers.Weirdly, Jill then nodded her head, as if whatever I wanted to do was perfectly okay with her, even making her swallow my piss. (I hated saying “pee,” because it sounded too juvenile. Boys “pee.” Men “piss.”) I was seriously glad that there were no diminutive nicknames for “Neal,” by the way. At least none that I had ever heard. I didn’t have to worry about being called “Davey” or “Danny” or any other.