That had both of the other guys in the hottub stroking their cocks. One of them came over and sat on the ledge right by my wife’s face. I turned my ...ife over so that she was facing up and my cock was sliding between her ass cheeks. The other guys came over and were standing over us stroking their cocks. I had pulled my wife’s panties down and uncovered her pussy. I was rubbing her hairless mound and playing with her clit. She was going wild having her pussy played with and watching 3 big cocks. He turned and started tofill the bucket. He jumped when he felt the crop hit his thighs.Margo said that was for not asking permission to speak to her, thenshe hit him three more times and told him that was for notaddressing her correctly. He couldn't believe this was happening to him. How could he lethimself get into this position? He should have forbid Margo to letthat man-hating bitch stay with them. He was on his hands and kneesand didn't like it. Tomorrow when that man hating bitch was. He was a child of privilege, his parents paid for school, a new car because he got into a good college, etc. He and I populated different realities, but at least I knew that. He did not and complained to anyone who would listen that I was an asshole. I was, but so was he. I knew I was, he had no clue. I had two jobs: on Friday nights and weekends as a busboy in what I called a burger franchise masquerading as an expensive steakhouse, and during the week at the school computer labs. One required. You aren't Monica, you justhaven't had much time being the real Rosalind Porter to make others seethe real you."Ashley realized he said too much and moved away in shame. Rosalind sawhis shame and let him have his space but felt bad at causing him to feelthat way. It was actually making her feel hurt, she didn't understand whyshe felt that way but it felt horrible to see him feeling bad because ofher.John was listening to the two without them knowing he was doing so. Hehad to hold back a smirk.