A year into our marriage, things were going smoothly, between Amanda and I anyway. Riley and I, just never really hit it off. We couldn't blame her to... much for that. One Saturday night, Amanda left us alone, so we could have some bonding time. I knew she was into movies, and other various things. So, I tried suggesting something. She was in her room, and I knocked before entering of course."You can come in, Callie," she said.I opened up, and saw she was watching We're The Millers on DVD. I sat. It takes me a little bit to get warmed up,” she disclosed. “But once I’m there, I can cook as good as anyone else.”“I bet so,” I replied. She uncrossed her legs and readjusted her cut-offs, pulling at the edges close to her crotch.I didn’t sense any uneasiness in the flow of our conversation, so I decided to pry a bit to see if there was an opportunity that might open a door.“So what is your perfect guy?” I asked.“Well, he has to be secure, well established, have a job, preferably single and. It's your life." He thought for a moment, and then said "Dare."Dixie piped up, "Do a strip dance for us!" This was the last thing I wanted to see, so I just looked away as the music started. When it finally finished, I looked back, and noticed something I almost laughed about. Despite Ron's muscled bulk, his penis was rather small compared to mine. No wonder Dixie was so tight.Dixie then said, "Dare." Suck Ron's cock, since he is already naked" Amber said beside me, then turned to me, smiling. The driver moved his Vehicle to a lonely jungle nearby and on our complain they all started laughing. All 3 of us realized that we are in trouble and all the men know each other very well and were fooling us. They stopped the Car in between and asked all 3 of us to come out of the Vehicle. Soon their weapons come out as all were carrying some desi katta type of pistols in their hands. MY friend and her wife started screaming like anything and they all grabbed out mouths to prevent us from.