. I'm sorry!" he stammered, then he blushed and apologized profusely for swearing in front of us. Dana laughed assuring him as she did that it was ok,...and then leaned forward, giving him another nice view of that precious tit. That seemed to calm him considerably, though it made me if anything even more excited.We'd been touching, looking, and playfully fondling one another throughout dinner when the desert cart was wheeled over to us. Almost at once I knew what it was Dana would order."Ah, I'd. When he started to cum, she pulled it out and let him cum on her face againNow she had made them all cum, I knew I had better get back to the bar. Shortly there after, my sensual wife and her brand new lovers came back.Anita’s dark green dress was a mess. Her hair was mussed and matted. She passed me with a fuzzy glaze look and went directly to the bathroom. Then I knew all those guys tthat had fucked her, still had not realized that I was her husband.I could hear their conversation. They could. She likes you, like really likes you. But you have to get how and why that is. Girls like Gina go with guys for what they can offer them. You’re thoughtful, you’re sensitive, you’ll be there for her. You’re the doting boyfriend type.’‘Ok. Well, that’s not a bad thing, is it.’Sara shook her head and nibbled on a Dorito.‘Nah. It’s good. Because the others come and go, but the boyfriend is always with her. It just means you have to be understanding about certain things she likes to do…part of. Since then, Belle had been living with a hooker John knew. Belle wasnt turning tricks, she was in strict training — a daily regimen of exercise, pain, and porn. John would come by in the morning, inject Belle with the days dose of Complyoform, then strap her to her education chair and run loops of BDSM porn for three hours. Then, a short lunch followed by two hours of workout. Her body was amazing, even the hooker she lived with commented on it. What did he say? John asked Belle. He told me.