And my God, pictures did him no justice. He towered over me by at least a foot, his muscles seemed to be stuffed in his flannel t-shirt, and his tatto...s on his arms were breath-taking. He wrapped his arms around me and said, Wowww. Then took a step back and extended his hand. I shook it and hugged him again. He picked up my suitcase and put it in his trunk. He opened my door and walked over to the drivers side. We drove for a while, our conversation filled with the awe of meeting in person. He. My God, she looks fabulous in that outfit, so chic and so hot! – my mouth is watering as I drink her in with my eyes, and I’m wet between another pair of lips as well.Claire takes a few steps into the room, and then shrugs off her suit jacket and drops it over the back of a chair. She turns slightly to the side to do so, and my breath catches at the momentary profile of her figure and the slight shifting of her breasts as she straightens again – all the more tantalising for their containment. Around 7:45 p.m. I heard the doorbell ring. Sue was upstairs getting readyFor the gangbang party. I told the guys to come in and get comfortableOne of the guys stated that he forgot to get condoms.I told him that we had some but you could cum inside of my wife if you wantedTo. I passed around a few shot of Jack’s black label. While the guys chattedI walked upstairs to check on the slut wife. She was almost ready.I grabbed her and gave her a deep kiss and told her that I can’t wait toEat and. "I repeated back his vows, my head in a spin; I could barely comprehendwhat I was promising. They all seemed to run into one another and Icouldn't remember which order they were in as I repeated them back; Ihoped that he wasn't going to quiz me on them later as it all became ablur.My masculinity was verbally stripped from me and by the end I even beganto think of myself as girl too; why else would I be here submitting likethis? Surely if I had had any sense of male dignity and pride I.