"You bastard. You just couldn't resist, could you?" She said it with a smile."No, I couldn't. And I hope to be not resisting for a very long time." Yo...'re happy, aren't you?" That's rhetorical, isn't it?"She leaned back, looked at my face and nodded."You're happy."It's hard to keep happy off your face. I realized that because of the number of times I heard, "Randy, you look so happy. What's going on?" over the next few months.I worked up a standard answer. "Life is good. Business is good. I'm. I told Edmond, the one that had touched her Ana the day before, that she wanted to fuck him. I stared in my wife’s eyes and reminded her she was my slave and she had to obey my orders, as she had promised. So I stood there and told Ana to take his cock out and suck it. She smiled at Edmond, slid down to her knees, unzipped his fly and took out a very huge thick black cock. She began sucking on it.Very soon, the other guy, Ronnie, was also nude and enjoying my wife’s oral skills, as she was. The one and only boyfriend that I had demanded that I do something for HIM that I wasn’t going to do. So he is my boyfriend no more.”“So he wanted... you to put out?” John whispered breathlessly.“No... He didn’t want to fuck me..., he wanted me to let him cum in my mouth,” Janet admitted. She felt John’s dick twitch in her hand. She smiled as she tightly squeezed his dick again as his dick reacted to what she’s said.“I see, so I guess you don’t like oral sex?” John was breathing. My sister took the good-natured ribbing but I had a feeling that she wasn’t happy being the butt of all our jokes. You could see it in her eyes, somebody else was going to suffer the embarrassment soon. She gulped another glass of wine and when the conversation lulled, she pulled the pin and dropped the grenade that ended my marriage. ‘So Bri, when do we get to see the pictures?’ she asked coyly. ‘What pictures Sis?’ I asked like I didn’t know what she meant, because I didn’t. ‘Oh you know, the.