That was an awakening for me. When confronted with the reality of the hotwife, my immediate reaction was to recoil. I wanted to go back to vanilla sex...and quiet close loving. But John had seen that spot on my soul that still enjoyed what was happening. He knew that if it was teased right, it could take over. I found I could enjoy many aspects of the situation.The draw of the 'secret' power I had over Suze was strong. I could stop things if I wanted. My voyeurism was being sated via John's. Anything at all.?Mister Simmons looked up from his Times. ?Of course you will do anything I say. You are my property, young lady. I have always done whatever I wanted to you.??But my parents, surely they would object to snuffing me?? Unfortunately, you don’t understand the full import of the contract I signed with your parents or the substantial sum I paid them for you. It seems you were nothing but a problem for them as well. Whore that you were---drinking, drugs, and two abortions.. She enjoyed the extra pair of hands on her body and moaned all the more. The second guy had got his cock out and was wanking as he watched the scene. As the boyfriend was pumping into his girl he reached into his pocket and got out 2 condoms. He offered one to each of the guys. Theirs eye lit up at the invitation. The one nearest the girls arse put on a condom and the boyfriend pulled away to allow the guy to enter the girls pussy. He slipped easily into her soaking hole. The guy pumped. "How did you do on your exam today?" All right, I think. I didn't have the vaguest idea what one question was about. I hope he accepts my bullshit." When did you start talking like that?" I asked, trying to sound shocked, watching her ponytail bounce from side to side as she ran."I must have picked it up from some guy I've been sleeping with," she said, laughing.We left at three o'clock on Friday afternoon, my car loaded down with our combined possessions. The trip was uneventful, except for.