I was alone with Edgar for the moment. I studied him just a bit. He probably wasn’t the same “Edgar” that had witnessed my bisexual transformati...n; he was just a bit taller than the man who had served Jack, Marguerite and I that night two years ago. Nevertheless, he looked the part; black tuxedo, black hood, black goggles over his eyes. And as I knew from personal experience, wordless, because the hood covered a gag.Talk ceased as Marguerite walked up onto the stage and asked for quiet. Then. ‘It may surprise you, Susie but public nudity is not wrong in itself. The problem is that it leads to other sexual sins and therefore should be avoided.’ I thought about how at Kaitlyn’s pool parties there were cabanas with mattresses and condoms. That made it clear that the whole point of the parties was ‘sexual sin’. My behavior certainly confirmed the point. I told him about the pool parties and the cabanas and then about having sex with a male model at one of the parties. ‘Susie, Susie,. I was mad. Luke had tricked me into getting fucked by Chris and knew that I was to be a fuck toy in return for his promotion. I knew how to get even. If he wanted his wife to be a slut then that was exactly what he was going to get!Luke didn't like black Americans. He never had and he had always kept me away from them. When I thought about it, not one man I had fucked was anything but white. Chris was in on this too and had respected Luke's wishes that I remained a 'whites only' whore.One thing. ” Malcolm releases my clit with a pop and everyone starts clapping.Fuckers.I’m panting as my clit visibly throbs catching several guests’ attention.My head feels fuzzy. My eyes can’t focus. The tingle in my clit…“Look at the way her clit twitches.”“It’s so fucking big!”“Like it’s begging for a mouth!”“It still wants more.”“Horny cunt.”They don’t care if I can hear them. At this point, I don’t think I even register as anything other than entertainment for them.It makes me apprehensive and.