She was hot. I slowly moved my hand upper wards so that I could reach her boobs but she denied. I understood. I also supported and started kissing her...neck. I wash holding her waist with left hand and with my right hand I was caressing her navel and ass slowly my hand reached her pussy. She pressed her pussy towards me. She was eating my lips while caressing on her body my dick was going harder. I was kissing her neck. She was moaning I love you aaaaaahhh. Then she put her hand inside my t. The period since had gone to plan too. To Abi’s plan, that is.Having Fatima located permanently next to her was a fabulous arrangement. One immediately obvious consequence was that the chasm in looks was emphasized to an extent that was almost laughable, something which amused Abi greatly, since she knew how horribly conscious of it Fatima was. And of course it only made a certain pretty girl look all the more appealing!For Fatima the desk move was catastrophic because Abi could now torment her. He immediately dived in a started sucking; going all the way down on my dick. The guy was really built and that turned me on. Suddenly he slipped my dick out from his wet mouth and he entered my booth. He grabbed my hand and led me to a dark corner.There was a bench seat for him to sit on while he worked on my hard cock. After a while, I pulled him up by his huge arms and kissed him deeply. Then I turned us around so that I could sit on the bench and have a go at his cock that he had now taken. She simply endured, day after day and **** after ****. Epilogue Greg sat nervously. Twitching with angst as he waited in the large banquet room for his wife to be returned to him. It had been a month since he had her a*****ion arranged by the society. It was the longest month of his life but it was finally over and he would get to have his new slave wife he had paid for. He was not alone in the room. Many other society clients waiting like him, or were just here as members enjoying.