One boy had put his hands from behind and was nicely pressing both her boobs. Her boobs were well developed and could make any boy hard in no time. Th...y slowly opened her blouse buttons and exposed her boobs The eager hands were pressing the boobs and pinching her nipples. She was moaning with half closed eyes.One boy was also kissing her wildly. Suddenly I felt the little devil which had been planted in my pussy--start to vibrate. It was clear--some boy was operating it by the remote. . she punched me in my balls.I rolled off the bed in agony.“What the Fuck Bitch!!”“Don’t touch me dirt bag.”I stomped out of the room. It had been like this for nearly a year. Ever since she had our baby. We had been married for 8 years and the sex was amazing until she got pregnant. It was like she got what she wanted and now I could Fuck off. This was the first time she had hit me though. I went downstairs and had a few drinks while my stomach and balls returned to normal. I freely admit I. Although all that looking had been a turn on. "But, I've never been with a girl," I stammered. "I'm sorry, but I was under the impression that you were my sub." "I... Yes, master, I am," And I knew that at that moment I was, with all my heart. "This is what it means. You must trust me to know what you want. If you don't, then use the safe word and I'll take you home." Oxo. And it was on the tip of my tongue. Really. But it never made it past my lips. Slowly the barmaid eased my knees apart and. " I would prefer that you didn't think that way. If you get unhappy, we'll work on the problem." I like that better. I don't want to leave anytime soon. What about you?" She stroked my hair, "You picked up two desperate women and took them in until they got back on their feet. You and your girlfriend made them feel welcome." She giggled, "Now, I think both of them like being here on their backs." Although Rachel and I were very close, it didn't seem right. We just couldn't get away from each.