I had already conceded that my wife was a 'club slut,' and was so turned on by her little show I was hoping to see more.It was about quarter to one wh...n Lori pointed at his watch, tilting her head toward the girl’s table, and as they got up to head back he held out his hand like a true gentleman. Lori politely took his hand and this time he led her through the crowd back to the girl's table.I waited for a minute, then worked my way back to the bull-ring bar, vigilantly scanning the crowd,. ..much better." And with Hannah's approving nod, Rich granted her request. "Cum, Katie. Now!!" OOOooohhhh...goddd...Thank You, Hannah and Rich...MMmmmmmmmm..." Katie moaned as she lost control, ridding wave after wave of her fierce orgasm, cumming hard. She never felt anything like this before.After her body calmed, Katie slumped slightly, felling her hot juices flooding down her thighs.Hannah and Rich pulled out of Katie at the same time, her grasping muscles clenching as They drew out of her.. I tried to break free, but I couldn't. I don't know how many hours had passed. All I knew is that I was a used, tied up whore, laying on a dirty mattress, in a basement of warehouse somewhere in... I don't know where.Am I still in Brooklyn? Did they drive me somewhere else? I don't know.I struggled some more to break free. I couldn't.VOICE COMING FROM A SPEAKER ON THE WALL: "Fucking whore. You were fucking awesome last night. My friends loved fucking you. Don't worry, you won't be alone for too. .. err... say that I could see your pussy didn't you?"Mom hadn't looked up at me as I said this, as she seemed to be engrossed in sucking my cock.Then after a moment she stopped sucking me and said, "Ok, but first I need some more wine. Just stay as you are."I don't know if it was because the alcohol would give her more courage, if she needed it, or if she was just enjoying herself, but still kneeling, she reached over to the coffee table which was next to us, picked up the wine bottle, filled.