"That's the girl slut done. Hang her on the wall and we'll sort the boy slut." In no time Michelle was attached wide spread on the wall, still wearing...the tape over her mouth and the clamps on her nipples. "I'm going to remove your gag. Now remember what I said about speaking only when spoken to...". The tape came off with a ripping sound, and as it came off Michelle opened her mouth, saying "what do you think...." followed by a loud scream. The second man, was that Joe or Ian? had brought a. Instead, I got the pissed off she-devil who was now passed out. I got undressed (we always slept naked) and slid in behind Rita who was lying on her left side with her back to me. I decided to just forgive and forget (again) and go to sleep. I spooned Rita with my right arm over her unconscious body and my hand came to rest on her right tit. I am such a tit lover that just cupping her breast made my cock leap to attention, especially in the mood I was in already. I started squeezing it. Jack." Jane looked at me with a frown on herface. Her eyes went up and down my dress, looking at the frills andlace, my breasts, my red lips and then back to my eyes. Her hands wentup to her mouth. "Oh my God - Jack from next door? Is it really you?But why are you wearing a wedding dress? And your hair, and makeup. GodJack - you are gorgeous. What is going on?"I thought quickly. "Um it's a Halloween costume. I was trying it on andgot locked out by mistake." You are locked out - wearing. I mentioned to my wife that I had never gotten her to moan and scream like that. She said, "Keep trying." I started to feel inadequate. With my obsession over being cuckolded, one point became obvious. My cock is awfully small. I hadn't really thought about it much, but I'd certainly noticed in locker rooms and especially on videos. The more I thought about it, it seemed like I was shrinking. I know that is silly, but it was how I felt. I started noticing that my cock slipped out of my wife.