Where was I supposed to go? I felt like Hannah was suddenly the warden, and I needed permission to move around the institution.I stood there, irresolu...e, dithering quietly. I had this sensation that, as long as I stood there very quietly, the lion in the other room might not see me, and I'd not get eaten. That was stupid, of course. She could (and eventually would!) find me any time she liked.I didn't hear screaming, but that could be interpreted two ways. One of them was that Hannah had taken. . what, then?” Jeff asked.“Dunno, man,” Bert shrugged.“How ‘bout: loser has to get a tattoo that says, ‘I suck!’ On his forehead!” Jeff suggested with a broad, self-satisfied grin.“‘I suck’? What are you? Eight?” Bert refused.“Well okay, how ‘bout: loser has to ... loser ... No, wait. Winner has to ... ah, shit! Loser ... uh...” Jeff babbled, trying to compose a new wager on the fly.He didn’t notice his girlfriend rolling her eyes at his stupidity.“Winner gets to drive the loser to the. Then he ordered to shake her boobs for him. As she did as ordered, I could notice a dark wet spot on his trousers, right about at the point where the huge bulge ended.Then his filthy hands reached out, rubbing, kneading and weighing the soft fleshy melons in front of him. Anita closed her eyes again, moaning and letting him pull and roll her dark nipples in his fingers...Suddenly, the man pulled down his trousers and hugged my wife to him. I was behind him, so I could not quite see what he was. One night she really got hot. I got into her panties and gave her a good fingering and she let me. After I gave her an orgasm with my mouth, I couldn't keep her away!" Jan continued to hump her pussy against mine as I talked. She had her hands on my breasts and between our legs playing with our clits. I kept telling her about my previous experiences and we were slowly building another cum. "Did she eat you good too, cheri?" Her breathing was coming a little faster. "Oh yes, she was hot. Her.