He is the best man for the job and he would be going even if you weren't fucking me. He will be gone, your bed will be empty and I'm going to keep his...side of it warm for him."She stared at him not knowing what to say. He smiled at her, "You still haven't figured it out have you?" Figured out what?" Why you are letting me stuff my cock in your mouth, cunt and ass."Again she had no idea what to say."Well I'll tell you. You are my slut because you wanted to be someone's slut and I was the first. Out of the corner of her eye Cynthia saw the other slave watching. Cynthia stopped and stared at the older thing peering from behind a corner, it tried to leave but Cynthia ordered it to stop. She ordered the little one to stay put and went to speak to other slave. She grabbed it by it's hair and dragged it to the back bedroom. Cynthia had a devious idea and after explaining to it what she wanted it broke out into tears. Cynthia slapped it so hard it was knocked to the ground yelling for it to. After they finished dining on her, they were going to have some fun.The businessmen were being entertained by April in a special room, like a karaoke room. A man was lying on the floor and April's cunt was impaled on his business-dick and as she leaned forward over him, a second businessman was behind her with his cock up her ass. She was also giving a blowjob to a third businessman, kneeling at her head. While the businessmen were idiotically fucking the American woman, a special camera was. I mean after all, I had stood there fingering myself alongside Doreen while she did, each of us watching our husband's jerking one another off! "No ... not really I guess," I then added. "Just surprised is all. Never in a million years would I ever think Brad would actually do something like that, I mean he's never even hinted or mentioned the fact he might be interested or aroused by doing something like that before now." Sounds like the two of you need to talk about this," Doreen told me,.