Something has come to my attention and we really need to talk. I promise it will be ok.*Fear washed over her. She remembered he had been on her laptop...when she left the house. Had he found the file she had hidden deep in a redundant file? She prayed that she was wrong. If Griffin had found the pictures and videos she had saved, he would definitely have questions about why he hadn't seen them and what she was doing with them. She had no intention of hurting him, but she enjoyed showing off her. I had expected her to tend to me a little in between, but I was wrong. She kept looking at me and smiling, but that's all I got. She came back out, and laid him down on the floor, and sucked his dick slowly until he was hard again, which wasn't long. She got up, pulled her boots and panties off, which i noticed were soaked, way more wet than I've ever seen, and went to the corner of the bed, putting a leg up and exposing her still wet pussy for him. Instead of pushing his. I was essentially his servant and sexual plaything.He and his friends used me as their whore. If I disappointed him or any of his buddies I would be whipped soundly. If he felt like marking my body I would be whipped. It is during that time I discovered how much I liked sucking a nice hard cock. It is something I strived to be good at so that I wouldn’t get beaten. Oh I enjoyed the whipping but sometimes he would get carried away and really hurt me badly. While we were out one weekend I met. “Man, you’re a little whore,” he commented with a small laugh. “I hope you like getting it on man, ‘cause my wife can’t get enough cock. When I woke up this morning, she was sucking mine.”Wifey giggled and the vibration made my balls swell. I was dying to cum all over one of these freaks. I looked over at the husband and saw that he was rubbing his cock again. I thought he might stop or something when I kept staring, but he kept rubbing. Then he caught my eye and held my gaze while his wife.