“If you’re a good slave girl Bunny, I have a surprise for you after. I will take you riding. On your new saddle. It’s hidden under the blanket o...er there.” He said pointing to the large cloth d****d over something in the barn near Lily’s stall.Bunny barely had time to comprehend what he had just uttered as she began to scream hard into her gag. Her husband had flicked the switch on the vibrator, taking it to it’s highest speed. The sound of it vibrating against the wood echoing around in the. Strangely, the fact that both Aaron and he shared this unorthodox desire to see their wives pleasured by other men made Don much more appealing to me. I mean who could be more deserving of enjoying the affection and sexual charms of Aaron’s wife than someone who had been equally generous with his own wife during their long marriage. Additionally, Don would be able to understand Aaron’s peculiar craving to watch me with other men far better than I could. I thought to myself, ‘perhaps, Don. As far as I knew there was no reason any of them would want to hurt me.But, as much as there is an intense excitement about being able to keep a secret, there is even more excitement in telling it to just one person who can appreciate the level of trustworthiness you show by limiting access to them.It starts out with one person. But the pressure of not being able tell grows like a blister until it bursts and everyone knows.Even if you could tell someone who can keep a secret, it's too much to. I felt like I was a bank robber renting the building next door so I could dig a tunnel and rob them without ever taking a gun through the front door.We set up camp on the deserted beach about fifteen minutes from what appeared to be the only path leading down there. Once high tide came and went, we felt confident that our site was high and dry enough to leave it, then we left it all set up to find our fucks for the night.Oh man, we were in seventh heaven checking out all the babes on the beach..