. no, it was my fault. I’m the one who got curious about BBC and I’m the one who met Marvin. And I’m the one who let Marvin fuck me. That’s...how I got here.... it’s my fault.I pulled up to the entrance of the Ritz and was met by what seemed like an army of valets and doormen. One of the valets opened my door, welcomed me to the Ritz and asked if I was checking in to the hotel. I answered not that I’m just here for lunch. As I was getting out of my car I texted Marvin to let him know that I. I felt doomed, I felt scared,In shock and regretful,But my wife didn't care,even when I grew fretful.She just said I looked cute as a girly,And she knew that her date would agree.I was going to get my menage a trois,But the second gal would be ME.Then came the fateful evening,When I would appear as a Miss.Brandy was in some sweet heaven,Two steps beyond even bliss.Hank arrived, he came in,and hugged my dear wife.I stood by in pink panties,got the shock of my life.She unzipped him, and freed. We told them that we had also been down to the courthouse and offered to post bail for Barbara, but were told it had been looked after and that she had been freed. She had gone into seclusion and the courthouse staff wasn’t allowed to give out her address, even to us, unless there was an emergency involving one of the girls. She was staying away from the press except for the local paper that was running the articles. I told them that Richard was going to contact the court to try to arrange a. I was busy massaging my lovely breasts and pinching my own erected semi-pink nipples. I was sensing his rough tongue tip deeply inserted in my Pussy as trying to touch my vulva. By his fingers he was pinching and rubbing my Choot Peanut to make me much aroused. I began to moan in loud as going to shoot my 1st Orgasm. I began to jump and pump on his face to get his tongue much deeper and inner. I grabbed his head above the sari and began to rub my pussy on his face as I could sense his nose.