She whispers in my ear: Tonight you are not hers, you are mine. And it is the truth. I don't even notice Maricar. I pay no attention to Corrine. Glori... is my desire and my only need. I move to eat her out, but she pushes me onto my back and takes me by mouth. Slowly and patiently she gets me going but never taking me over the top. She is holding my balls, squeezing them. She is sucking me hard. Finally after I don't have any idea how long it has been, she gets up and straddles my face, lowering. I stuckthe thing in my pocket and headed to Luigi's Pizza.Marie and Em were there already. The two of them always hung outtogether."We ordered a plain slice for you," Marie said. She was always a littleheavy and she was a little sensitive about her weight. That said, sheprobably shouldn't be splitting a pizza half and half."Thanks," I said as I pulled out the thing from my pocket."What's that?" Emily said. She was rail-thin with strawberry blond hair. She could probably eat the whole pizza. On first glance, it was clear that the vibrator had done its job well. Therewas a string of my wife's juices dripping from the bottom of the horizontalsupport to a small glistening pool on the floor. She looked completely exhausted.Her legs only occasionally twitched in an effort to lift herself away fromthe knobbed and buzzing device on which her cunt rested. Judging from the bendof her arms and shoulders and the cords pulling her nipples nearly to her chin,I assume she long since realized. It was imperative we swap back soon.Before I went to bed last night, I had gotten a text message fromStephanie telling me she was looking forward to tonight’s date andwondered what time she should come over. I hadn’t given two thoughts towhat I was going to do with her tonight; I was originally planning onhaving swapped well before the date, so I could leave date night inVictor’s capable hands. When I realized that wasn’t going to happen, Itold her 5 PM.The realization that I was now on the.