She tried to steady her breath and said, "Look, Waylon, I'm not sure I'm ready for… I mean, whatever you're thinking..." Actually," he said turning ...round slowly to face her, "I just thought maybe we can continue playing our game."Jess' brows pinched. "What do you mean?" Four and one," he replied, "You got to ask me five questions, now it's my turn. Same rules. Four truths and one lie. Sound fair?" Waylon… I… " First question," he continued, "Is your name really Maggie?" You know it's not,". ”So we start to chat back and forth for a few days. Then he sends me a message that would change my marriage forever.“J. What do you think about you, Jennifer and I hooking up sometime?”I can’t begin to tell you how much I did not want to see my wife with another man. Especially a man who has a cock as big as his. So, what should I do?! Should I set it up to see what happens? I mean, my wife and I are doing better now. Do I risk screwing all of that up again?! But again, I just felt helpless. I. Bend over and I?ll unlock your little fixtures.? We all three bent over and ?presented? obediently as Mummy Williams deftly unlocked our tutu collars to allow the zips of our tutus to slide down our backs. Once we were naked, Mummy Williams slipped her hands under our bottoms and deftly unlocked our butt-plugs. Each little click told us we were now free to go and help each other in the loo. Knowing French eyes watched us covetously as bare breasts and bottoms and swollen tummies. A real whore.”With everyone sitting around and drinking, Stephen then turned his unwelcome attention to me. Specifically, my cock, tiny from having cum earlier. I may or may not have mentioned that, while erect, I’m average sized, but flaccid I’m quite pathetically small. He got up and came over to me.“Hey, girls, come see how puny this dudes cock is! I feel bad for that bitch to have to be screwed by this wussy thing. He is basically a girl with it, perhaps she is a dyke.” he said, pointing.