I tried not to hesitate, thinking I should just run and jump into the pool, but I ended up walking over. She half sat up as I got close and she immed...ately put her hand up to my trunks and pulled them down. My dick was still moist with spit and cum as she put her hands right on it. My wife didn't even miss a beat, she just kept stroking my dick, never showing notice to the cum. I was hard in a flash, amazed at the turn of events.She suddenly just stopped stoking and rolled over onto her. How could he have lied to me for so long? And now, now... must I lie to him? Oh, God, I just don't know what to do.She bent down and swept the last of the broken china into a dustpan. "Honey, I'm home," her husband's voice yelled from the front door. "Where are you? I... oh, hiding in the kitchen, huh," he said, poking his dark curly head through the open door. "Break something?" he asked."Just a plate. Would you like a drink?" Her eyes remained on the small pile in the dustpan. She didn't dare. I woke up after founding out that he was tying me to the bedposts again, I asked why and all he said was 2nd round.. I was excited of course but I asked to go to the toilet, he said" NO! u're not going to the toilet, because u gonna pee here if u want to but we will punish you for that!" I thought to myself, "we?" then another 2 men came in. both his friends I supposed. they said wow... if not for the cock I will have thought he's a she! they stripped and began masturbating. "oh no! what have I. I leaned my head back and enjoyed the sensation of her tongue lashing the underside of cock head as her hand gently pulled my foreskin back. The sound of her soft moans as she began to slide her mouth deeper and deeper onto my cock was almost too much and I could feel my cock stiffen to its full hardness. My head and shaft stretching under the strain of my arousal. She clearly was enjoying the feeling of my cock straining in her mouth as her vigour and pace increased and her mouth worked the.