A part of me wanted to stop resisting, and go along with whatever these guys were playing at. After all I had gone along with Max, and with Monica and...Sam. But that was different, and there was something in this guy’s eyes that just had me itching to piss him off anyway possible. So I struggled to my feet, a difficult task considering my restrained hands, but I managed. All the time, the guy -- who I presumed was Declan -- watched, his arms folded across his chest.He waited till I was standing,. After that she licked my hole clean and I cleaned hers it was gross but something made it so hot. Then she took whatever was in the bucket on her hands and rubbed it all over her and started rubbing it on me. So we were covered in our waste and we were holding each other and making out like crazy. All the taste of shit and cum made us mad. So basically it was our cum shit and pee.We rubbed ourselves and then again peed and drank each other’s pee and we took a bath. We stood under the shower and. I had always fantasized about my wife taking more control in bed, and when she asked if she could tie me up, I jumped at the chance. She got some of my old ties out of the closet and tied me spread-eagled to the bed. Then instead of mounting me, she blindfolded me. That was okay, not what I expected, but a nice touch. At last my wish was granted, but it seemed like I had forgotten something. Something fairly important.Like I said, I had always fantasized about my wife taking control. I just. She drew her left leg up, then it fell sideways against the back of the couch. This left easy access to her pubic area. She didn’t appear to wake up, so the black guy inserted his finger into the leg of her panties and just moved it to the side. For at least the second time that evening, her cunt was on display. Both guys looked over towards me. I feigned sleep, so they just carried on with their exploring of my wife’s intimate parts. Pretty soon Trish was murmuring in her sleep. She was.