”For a long moment she looked at me with a pleading expression hoping I would change my mind and let her escape upstairs. I stared back at her unfli...chingly holding her gaze.“Fuck it, girl, just do it.”As the realisation dawned that she had no choice she reluctantly stood up and with her thighs squeezed together she managed to hobble over to the bowl. Still looking at me uncertainly she placed herself over the bowl. With my foot I pushed her legs apart and that seemed to send a signal as a. Helpless.I feel the fear in my mouth...a thin metallic taste between my lips...I amunable to cry out, struck dumb by my own terror."Mercy."My back arches, a deceptive illusion of freedom, only to be takenaway...bound by a silken restraint...and then I hear it...the delicateclink of ice in my fine crystal ice bucket. My throat parched, my lips opengratefully, but to no avail.And then I feel the first tortuous drop splash boldly against my nipple. Itear at my bonds as the freezing teardrop. "Back off, girls, he's mine!" Sam joked, sitting down on the armchair."I'll leave you girls alone to let you fight over me," I said, placing down Selina's gift with the others next to the coffee table. "I'll be in my man cave in the basement." I gave my wife a kiss before heading downstairs to let her do whatever women do at baby shower parties. In my den-slash-entertainment room I built in the basement I set up a big screen TV to watch sports, play video games, and movies by myself or with a. I was desperate to be inside her and didn’t think I could wait until her return home.I looked at my slut wife receiving more pleasure than she had ever received. Fucking the two guys as though her life depended on it. The guy inside her ass began to thrust faster as he was obviously approaching orgasm. He slapped my wife’s butt and snarled.“Take my spunk bitch!” Thrusting deep inside her ass, as he spasmed erratically, emptying his spunk inside her colon. He withdrew his deflating cock looking.