Here we were, this giantess and I, in the middle of the stream, buck naked and I was shampooing her hair. She had her eyes closed and was enjoying eve...y minute of it. I had her rinse once more and then told her she could open her eyes again. I happen to be standing right in front of her when that happened. My position put my erection almost straight in front of her head. She reached up with her right hand, encircled my cock and started to stroke it. Man that felt good. I stopped her though, and. For a couple of minutes, even with me bound and him wearing a clown mask, I forgot where I was and just enjoyed it. That didn’t last though. His partner tapped his shoulder.“MY turn now” he said “take a breather.” With a final thrust in me, camouflage man reluctantly pulled out. His partner dragged me up and sat on the table with my legs straddling his. He pulled me down onto his much smaller cock, with my back to him.“Ride my cock bad girl” he said.I began to bounce up and down on him with. If she cut me off for four days I made her wait an additional five days before I gave in. Eventually she figured out what I was doing and stopped using sex as a weapon.We finally saved up enough money to put a down payment on a house and of course Lori and I didn't agree on which one to buy. After a month of looking I finally told her that she could pick the house, but I got to pick the lot and neighborhood and we moved on.It was in the fifth year of our marriage that something that disturbed. She saw hunger, saw hypnotic lust... and then she broke. Her eyes shone a glowing pale blue, her skin grabbed at the sun and flushed completely, her hair fell flaxen gold like silk, the cloth covering what it could of her fell. She turned her back to them, nervous energy quaking. she bent forward dropping her face onto the warm grass. On her knees, face-down she lifted herself to them all, a perfect symmetry split by a dripping, flowering pussy and above, the smaller, waiting rosebud of her.