I continued sucking her pussy, and at one point I heard other men talking, and knew that Marty and Jim must have arrived just as Jeff was ejaculating ...nto Stacy. They saw me suck Jeff’s cock and knew that I was sucking his cum from Stacy’s pussy.I heard Marty say, “Holy shit! Look at that, Jim, Ed not only sucked Jeff’s huge cock, but now he’s drinking all of their cum from her pussy. Jeff was right when he said that if a couple had such strong cuckold fantasies, it wouldn’t take much to get. “I’ll put them through the washing machine. They’ll be dry in no time, and I can iron the skirt before you go home.” “No need to iron – it doesn’t crease, just needs to be tumble-dried.” When I returned from my foray to the laundry and kitchen, bearing the remains of last night’s bottle of pinot gris and two glasses, she was sitting up on the bed propped against a pillow. I poured, handed her a glass and we clinked. “Here’s to l-l-lesbian l-l-lechery,” she intoned with a giggle as I joined. Finally she opened her eyes and guided me to my feet, her breathing still faster than normal.I sat on the couch next to her and kissed her for several minutes, her tongue dancing wildly around mine, tasting her juices and thanking me for the orgasm. Slowly her hand began to creep towards my pussy. When it reached my clit, my tongue fell dead, I couldn’t help it; it felt so good I couldn’t move.I let out a half squeal, half yell as her middle finger entered my pussy. She lowered herself to. " And they came over to talk to Julie and the girls. All the time looking me over."Oh, mom," one girl said. "Look he's wearing a collar and his nipples have rings in them"Julie" the woman said looking at me, "Is he your slave?"****"Well originally he was going to be my slave and I had him fitted with a collar and got his nipples pierced." But things have changed." "He is but he isn't." "If anything, I have become a slave to him, in as I love fucking him and being fucked by him." "The girls are.