My hole now gapes each time his cock leaves. His pace increases as if he is about to dump a huge load in my ass and my wife stops him. Disappointed he...pulls out and walks over to her where she hungrily takes his member into her mouth, licking the lube from my ass off his cock. In the meantime, I devote my attention to the three hard pricks arranged around my face. After a few minutes of good sucking he heads back over to the bed. Before climbing back on my wife tells us to change positions. The. Imagination, perhaps, but it feels very real. It’s no longer him I’m dancing for, it’s you. Just that realization makes me wet. I can feel the seam of my skin tight jeans pushing the thin cotton of my panties between my outer lips, knowing that if I was to take off my pants, there’d be a tell tale dark strip. I’m damp. Moist might be more appropriate. It’s not helping that I feel his hands caressing my hips. My tight cotton tee is purposefully short, my jeans low, leaving an inviting bare. " She untied the rope, loosened it a little, and tied it again. I was able to rest my heels on the floor. My arms were still stiff, but felt better. She walked away, and I could hear the TV turn on. I heard her put a tape in the VCR and sit down in an overstuffed chair. I could see her lounging, but I couldn't see the TV. It was a couple of minutes before I could hear the TV. There was some music for a while, then I heard some dialog. I watched her watch the movie.I heard a woman moaning and it. The other nineteen were about the same. They all had strange names attached to them. I wondered how they got my email address. I thought about calling the police and reporting it to them. But it was only messages on a computer. It's not like I found a dead fish in a newspaper or anything like that. I hear Shelly's phone ring. I look out and see her answer it. She didn't say anything but suddenly dropped the phone. I rush out to see what the problem is. "They just found Teddy in his cell at the.