I walked into our den and sat down next to him on the sofa and said, “Rob I need to talk with you.” Then I took a deep breath and started. “I�...m scared,” I told my husband as I took his hand in mine. “I’m scared of what happened last Friday, I believe you when you say it is Ok if I’m with another man and I thought that I was going to be OK but I’m still scared.” Tears were welling up in my eyes and I took a tissue and wiped them dry. Rob just held me and softly said, “Honey, it’s OK what. . can't wait for Carla to eat your sweet pussy." No, no, I don't want..." Look! Your ass is moving ... shoving your pussy at Carla. You want it!" No, I don't. Please Sarah, make her stop, please." I love hearing you beg ... begging to be my slut."Dawn tried to roll her head and look away from the paralyzing eyes, but the hold on her hair was too secure. "No, I'm not. No, I'm not." Are you ready?"Dawn blamed it on her drunken state. The spasm rocked her fragile confidence and her hips thrust. Not just for cum but I feel I really owe Dad. I will wear it for him. I don't care what it is. I need to prove I am his Sub.He says he might accept my apology as soon as I have it on my head. I say, Say Yes Dad!He pulls out a head harness. It has straps that hold two big wooden handles onto the sides of my head. It is the same color as my knee pads. The big strap that goes around the back and sides of my head says 'Wayne's Cocksucker'. I still have to apologize. I present my head to Dad as fast. I asked what did they want and he said sex. Len said that this was not something that you could demand and expect us to cooperate! We were told that it would be in our best interest to give them what ever they wanted and with that he picked up Len and held him up in the air. Len said he felt that we better do what they wanted. That started a night of sex like we had never had.Both men stripped all their clothing off and pulled back the bedding to insure that we had removed all of our.