I started to get mischievous thoughts. I asked Steve if he was interested in fooling my wife into thinking he was me. He said sure, why not. I describ...d Jen to him and told him where he would find her. I also gave him the voice changer I had got for my costume and he headed off. I moved close to where Jen was standing so that I could watch. Steve walked over and started chatting to Jen. As the time passed Jen was smiling and laughing and I noticed Steve start to feel her up. It looked like my. Open your whore mouth and suck my cock. Emma opens wide allowing him to slide into her mouth again. He grasps her hair tightly and yanks back forcing her to look up into his eyes as he pushes hard entering her throat. Emma gags, tears run from her eyes and she does her best to swallow his invading wide long cock. Her throat bulges and shrinks as he throat fucks his new sub slut slave. He uses her hair to slide her on and off his hard shaft loving the feeling of her mouth and throat servicing. My sweet wife was now a bi-sexual bombshell. She was licking cunt like a pro. I really wondered what else my wife could do. I was very excited and kind of hurt that she didn’t share this stuff with me. I always thought we were very honest with each other. “I think it’s time we have sex all together now. I really want to taste Lisa’s pussy. It’s time for you to be a cowgirl, Mary. Let’s fuck!” We all switched places on the bed. I went to the bed and got on my back. My wife climbed up and eased. Jamal straightened up; he'd seen her this way before. Even as fearsome as he was, he obeyed the laws of nature that made men back away from potentially dangerous female moods."I'm only saying," and aroused Jamal gently began again, bending down and rubbing her bare right breast slowly with his left hand, "that we only have to wait a little while and the reward will be most exciting and worthwhile." Jamal wanted to be a true player on the political scene. An act of such monstrous consequences.