‘Trapped? Yeah, like I’m trapping myself almost, with these thoughts of her that won’t stop. Maybe I’m trapping myself in my own head? Or mayb... it’s her, using me to trap myself. Like that fucking collar, only all in my head. Does that sound crazy?’ Her voice, which had almost returned to her conversational norm, once again was clogged by tearfulness and squeaks at that last sentence. ‘Sometimes our own minds can be our worst enemies Steph. We lock ourselves into these thought patterns, even. They went to the bar, just out of sight of Sarah. As it was quiet John could talk to the person behind the bar asking what she had been drinking, John paid for another drink for her and wrote a little note asking the barman to give them to her. The two brothers waited.Sarah was losing concentration, the situation overwhelming her. She quickly came to her senses when the barman passed her a drink with the note, she protested that she had not asked for one but the barman explained that someone. Suddenly his legs began to tremble and he shouted out, emptying his load into my mouth - LOTS of cum! I had to struggle to swallow it all! He pulled up his pants and quickly walked out of the booth without so much as a word. I stayed until past midnight, sucking so many cocks. I had a couple of men who were trying to fuck me, but I was afraid of that, so it would have to wait.The next week I bought a tube of Anal-Eze, which is a lube with a topical anesthesia in it. I was determined to get. The groom nuttted fast and was replaced in my wifes mouth by another one of the guys. SAme happed behind her as he came and withdrew and someone else entered my wife to enjoy her cunt. after this pair she said "let me get on top" and had one lie down and she mounted him as he played with her breasts and she took another c*ck in her mouth. I could not wait to get a peice of this sl*t and came up behind her with an erection and reached down and got some juice from her money pot and wet her anus.