We'd taken to sharing a bath of late, after a hiatus of a few years, and we discussed boys mostly, ignoring the mutters from the servants supplying ho... water, flicking bubbles at each other.No one was around in the stable to assist my dismount from Luther, and I was at first annoyed, and called out loudly to raise some assistance. Just as I had given up, and was climbing down from the horse alone, Jacob, one of the stable hands, came tearing in the door, a bucket in each hand, a worried look on. What are the chances that Brandy will conceive by my slave stud, anyway? That’s what I’ve taken to calling him, since I often lend him out these days and actually enjoy hearing of his adventures while I pimp him out. Lacey fired him after we both agreed that he’d make more money as a walking sperm bank, anyway, for infertile couples and the like. Of course, he now has to work for her, anyway, as she wants a Wednesday fuck every week, you know for ‘hump day, ‘ as she likes to remind me,” Melanie. Amaya also felt amused that some wealthy guy would want them. It seemed perverse but also harmless.She emptied her backpack and went to work stuffing it. She hated to get rid of her bras. Her generous bust would be a problem without a bra but with a total of three hundred dollars, she could buy herself a few to hold her over. Amaya debated holding on to the black panties because they were a gift but she put them in the bag too. The guilt of cheating was stronger than she would have thought. For. With two long steps she covered the distance and slapped me. I raised my head and received another. I tried to recover and punch her but she grabbed my arm and twisted it. I fell to the floor, crying in pain.“Well, look at your sissy husband, crying in pain. I’m gonna love fucking your wife in front of you. I bet you’re gonna love it, after all it’s what you could never give her”She then grabbed my hair and started dragging me to the bedroom, my wife following meekly. She sat me in a chair and.