It is already fully dark, but still the air is warm. Julien is still wearing only the towel. Already I feel like I have known Julien and Christine for...longer than what it really has been, just some hours during these two days. We are silent for a while. My thoughts suddenly return to what we are soon to experience. I hear Christine moving next to me and suddenly I am very conscious of her closeness. Her warmth seems to radiate and spread to my groin and I can sense which way all of our. More lube is spread around my backside and then the vibrator is turned on. Bloody hell, I'm gonna come! “Don't you dare come!” she tells me. I groan and hold off. What a teasing bitch! * I know the wee little fucker has been watching me. I caught him the other night, but didn't say anything. But tonight, oh hell, I am ready to own his arse, and I shall. The idea makes me so wet, I have to tell myself to not to rush. With him on his knees, I begin to thrust one of my favourite toys in his. My sister Claire had already arrived; she cameover and gave me a hug."Hey Betty," she teased. Instinct told me that I hated the name Bettyeven more than Liz."Hey ugly," I teased back. "How's married life?" Same as it was, except I have the mister wrapped around my finger evenmore so than I did before," she laughed. "Anyway, Mam said you were upsetearlier, you wanna talk about it?" No, I'm good thanks, but thank you for the offer," I replied. I wasgenuinely feeling better. I also seemed to have. ”Sheila giggled and said, “Sure, why not. Come on, Walt, show me how you took care of these men’s cocks.”It was so degrading having my wife tell me to suck their cocks. But somehow that humiliation was stirring old feelings of how I enjoyed being obedient to the black boys back in high school. Randall must have seen those submissive feelings expressed on my face, and he stood up to unfasten and drop his work pants. Then he sat back down with his big cock and balls bulging in his underwear, as.