We talked a bit and I introduced myself. She said her name was Mya. And from there...god, i don't even know. It was so easy to talk to her. I didn't h...ve to force any conversation, everything slipped out naturally. Mya seemed to be feeling the same. We walked around the gallery, where she shared my contempt for the guy's work. Beautiful and with common sense: my two favorite traits.By now I think Sam had left, and Christine was staring daggers at me. I didn't care, I was engulfed in Mya's glow.. “Have you learned your lesson my dirty little slut? You are mine and will be as long as we share a room. I will fuck you wherever and whenever, and with whoever I want. Is that understood, slut?” I could barely think, the pain in my anus mixed with my pussy spasming in delight caused me to answer without thought. “Yes, whatever you want, yes!!” I moaned. Loudly. Unrestrained. Anything for her to put away that wretched strap on. She did exactly that, but she did something entirely unexpected. . She had sucked hard at the top but as she got farther down it became harder for her so she paced herself so she wouldn’t gag. She reached almost the very bottom and she moved her tongue side to side while still sucking them, then sucked back up and popped the tip out of her mouth. Now she stopped and moved back up to him. She put her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. He put himself on his side so the head of his cock teased her pussy lips as he kissed her. ‘I love you Kim, I need. I was puzzled but crept over to the door and gentle opened it. To my complete and total surprise Jo and Clinton were standing there and as I couldn't say a word they both walked past and stood quietly as Greg continued to fuck my wife.I had to think quickly about what to do next so I told my wife that Greg wanted to tie her to the bed and she pulled a face at the idea but said "if it's what Greg wants I suppose it will be OK" and with that pulled away from Greg (who she though was me) and.