She looked up at me and smiled. She knew that I loved her and was always there for her no matter what. That is what that smile said. But it also was a...smile that knew she was about to experience intense, orgasmic, pleasure from another. John, I feel someone holding my ankle. The thrill of another man holding my wifes ankle suddenly sent a shiver and pump down my rectum. I put my hand around her wrist. The game was beginning. She in turn help me with her other arm and hand. Tell me what hes. They coaxed her to her knees and stood each side. Marcus pushed the hair from her face, stroked her forehead as he talked to her. I could only imagine his encouraging words. She looked up at him with eyes resigned to the task he had set her, with a look that said, Is this really what you want me to do? Is this the person I am to become?I watched her steel herself, draw a long deep breath before she set about undoing Uri's zip. Marcus did not take his eyes from her as she brought out Uri's. After a moment's thought, she sighed. "I may as well use what ass-hole bought me!" With a slight smile on her lips, Bobbie slipped into the emerald green bra and matching panties. "I hope he sees me like this!" she hissed, as she slipped into the snug fitting tee. "I hope he fully realizes what happened last night will NEVER happen again!" She shimmied her hips into the jeans. "I hope he has to jerk off all night long thinking about my stupid tits!"Once dressed, the young woman came to a. Do you understand me?" Yes, but... "She squeezed his hand. "No buts, now, Dominic. It may not happen and, if it doesn't, we will go on with our lives normally and I know we will all be happy. But if it does happen, I want you to be prepared for it. And most of all, I want you to be happy. I love you, Dominic. Always remember that."He bowed his head, trying to think of someway to comfort his wife. But she was the one that was serene, in spite of the obvious pain. And she was the one comforting.