When I got back to the bedroom I found Susan had arranged Sally in bed, on her back with a sheet over her but her breasts exposed. Susan told me to ta...e a picture which I did. Then she told me that she wanted to play a trick on Sally and would I go along with it? I told it that I would and so she explained that she wanted to have pictures that would convince Sally that she and I had sex that night. I agreed, and the first shot that Susan took was of the two of use with my mouth on. She had him begging for his wife to save him. He didn't know it was me! She had him offering me as his freedom, each time she asked for a more extreme payment he got harder for her. He was offering his wife! he was basically selling his wife in to servitude for a sexual fantasy, and he never bothered to share it with me! So I was mad, and hot and bothered, and willing to do almost anything when she asked him for his wife to be her slave. It was obvious to me she was enjoying having us there,. She was beautiful. Slender and trim, her breasts were nice and firm, standing up, crowned with small, erect nipples in the palest pink imaginable. Her other hand reached up to pinch one as she massaged her labia.I picked up the lube and offered it to her as she said, "No, thanks, Lew, I'm plenty wet already," as I watched the probe part her lips and move inside.She was perfectly shaved and not at all shy about her body. She even shifted some so I could see better between her legs. And she. We are late, lets go!”He headed for the door with her right behind him. Opening it for her, he watched her walking, she was a goddess in is mind at that moment in time.The restaurant was much like the first place they had lunch, dim inside, old leather booths, starched white table cloths, waiters in tux-like dress. They a semi-circular booth in the rear, a very quiet location. The waiter approached.“Martini’s okay with you?” She nodded her head. “Two Chopin vodka martini’s, straight up, olives..