Jane took a good look at my new legs and whispered in myear "I approve! A lot!" and "Now we can share shoes!", and that was allof the conversation we ...ad for the next hour. Every once in a while shewould look behind me and nod, and I would get a spank from someone,mostly guys, but some girls too. Each slap would send shiver up my back.My wife knew it and her nodding to complete strangers that was ok totouch me and fondle me was her new way of controlling me. This powergame, together with the. Three orgasms later my wife told her that she had had enough.I handed Cheryl Ann a beer and waited for her to finish it. This time I fucked her sore pussy until I came.My wife said, “You are just a young whore Cheryl Ann!”I smiled and said; “YWCA young whore Cheryl Ann! That’s funny!”My wife said, “There’s nothing funny about it! One beer one fuck is not a career young lady!”Cheryl Ann snapped back, “Don’t you mean young whore!”With that my wife slapped Cheryl Ann across her face and said,. ' Are there any four words in the English language that will strike greater fear into a man's heart than those four? A guy says to me, 'We need to talk, ' I know I owe him money. But you never know what the hell is going to happen when a woman pulls that on you.In my naiveté I said, "Okay."She didn't take my hand as we walked. She led me out to the quad where we could sit on one of the planters. "Mike," she started, then paused, a hurt look in her face. "I don't think I can't be your girlfriend. I said she had a beautiful pussy and she relaxed and let her legs fall fully apart making her pussy lips open. I gave up on the cloth and started to rub her knee and slowly move my fingers upwards until I felt her pussy lips with my fingertips.I pushed her to skirt up out of the way and leaned forward so I could taste her, my tongue licking along her crack opening her lips up, her taste was sweet and soon my tongue was pushing just inside of her. I felt her hand on the back of my head directing.