” Dave left right after that, and I waited to the next morning to say something to Jen. “I saw everything that happened last night!” “What ...id you see?” Jen said nervously. “I saw you with Dave on our bed. I watched him fuck you!” My wife stood there like she had seen a ghost. She didn’t know what to say, and that was when I said, “Did you like it?” She stood there quietly and mumbled out, “Yes.” She thought I would be angry, but I wasn’t. She told me that this was the first time that. I obeyed and entered at night 10:30, she prepared with some stuff for party. At that time my Aunty looks sexy and we played some music in TV and we started cheering. Starting she is refused to have wine bcoz of that taste later I convinced her to have. I felt very nervous at that time, many thoughts running in my mind if my aunty slaps and shouts against me if I do something to her. She feels drowsy after having two glasses of wine, so that is the right time for me to seduce her but tension in. That, no doubt, was why this guy had to abuse me to get ready to get his rocks off. He was half-impotent, and no doubt his wife wouldn't submit to this kind of crazy shit. By the time he came, I felt practically as if I were a spectator at a gladiatorial contest: I was satisfied with the outcome, but was ready to give the thumbs down. But instead, I said, "Oh thank you master, for making me your fuck slave." He walked away wordlessly. I won't bore you with the rest of my weekend in hell.. But I was caught in seconds and knocked to the ground, feeling the weight of both men on my back. I let out a loud scream, but one of them put a cloth in my mouth, gagging me."I guess that was a refusal, so, you will be fucked instead…" In seconds they were ripping my clothes off from my body, hurling the jacket aside and tearing off my skirt and hose. I tried to struggle, but it was useless. They pinned my hands behind my back, tied them with my own nylon hose and stripped me off my blouse and.