“I gave up. That's why I'm down here. I got tired of being rational, of being normal. I figured if I'd done that earlier, perhaps I could've....�...� John trailed off. Amy looked at him confused, obviously something was bothering him, usually he was pretty forthcoming about his feelings. “It doesn't matter. Isn't that what you'd say. I came down, I found you, you're okay. That's really all that matters.” “I suppose so. I guess it's time for me to get going.” Amy said, alittle confused. . Think of it this way, Bud. Kathleen is not fully my wife right now. She is your slave woman, first." But that won't always be true, Mark," Bud countered. "When the crisis is over, then, what will you think about what I might do with your wife? There is already enough to worry about." Mark just put his arm around Bud's shoulder and gave him a quick hug.It was getting late, but Karin and Gloria really wanted to meet with Kathleen right away. They thought that her initial reactions were extremely. “Amy, not yet, I don’t want to cum yet. Let me wash you first.” It was her turn to relent. She stood and said, “Don’t worry about going soft, Bill. I guarantee you won’t.” “It’s not that. If I cum now, I think I’ll faint. Jesus, your ex is a real ass for letting you get away,” I said picking up the soap. I briefly kissed the lips that so expertly played with my manhood just moments before and turned her around. As she had done with me, I started at her shoulders and worked my way down. His cock was long and thin, and so hard. I really wanted to suck him off. But he had other ideas.With his other hand, he rubbed my cock and got some of my pre-cum on his fingers. He then took that hand and started rubbing my asshole, slowing inserting his wet finger in my ass. It felt really good! By now, a few other men were watching me be used by my sexy stranger. One of the watchers, slipped his hand up my shirt and started squeezing my breasts. I'm overweight and have very woman-like.