His arms were hanging down. His legs were going wimp as he passed and hit the ground. She raised her hand as he was knocked out. The people cheered“...et up you little Sissy” She Said slapping him awakeShe grabbed his arm and had him on his knees. She put her elbow into his back and pulled at him. Her breasts were pushing out as she was holding him in that hold. He screamed in pain.“Come on your little sissy” Sally Said“Whup his ass” Rita cheeredHe tried to fight through it, trying not to submit.. "And pray tell, why not?" asked Spirella with just the tiniest hint of exasperation."Be quiet for a moment, and listen carefully," the woman instructed.Cocking an ear to the sky, Spirella still heard the oncoming train, but surprisingly, it didn't sound like it had gotten any closer in the minutes since they had left the first woman. More importantly, she could make out the distant calls of several other women, all crying for help with varying degrees of anguish."Why, there must be dozens of. The guy (let’s say Paul)was tall, tanned and well spoken and obviously loved the attention his wife (let’s say Sarah) was receiving. She’d arrived wearing a low-cut top that exposed her more than ample breasts that were barely contained in a lacy bra and super tight jeans that showcased her big round ass and thick thighs. We drank and talked loudly and dirtily for what seemed forever, her drinking two sambucas and a large rosé to each of our g&t’s before we decided to leave. Their house was. "I was astounded, "Well..." Would you rather do it yourself?" She seemed disappointed."Just for a while" I said perturbed."Ok, but you don't mind if I look every once and a while you know, while I read." No, no, I'd like that and I'd really dig if you played with yourself a little bit. If the stuff starts to get you, you know."My wife looked at me and said smiling, "You would like that?" I'd love it."We sat on the bed for quite a while, reading and masturbating and sneaking glances at each.