In fact, I have to admit that she has become insatiable! Not only does she have two steady guys servicing her desires, but she has enjoyed the freedom...to choose to be with any other stranger that catches her desire. The most important agreement that we reached since my discovery was that if one of us was to be with someone else, he or she would tell the other, in great detail. However, when it come to the missus, she simply has to look at me and I know that someone in our group has made a pass. Franklin’s stomach turned over again but his cock ached for relief, it was hard already. He could hear Brooke sobbing as they pulled the hood from her head and she looked up at them in fear. One of the men undid her wrist fastenings as she now sat, shaking and facing them. Her makeup was washed all over her face with the tears she had shed and she attempted to stand up but was quickly pushed back down onto the sofa.“Sit still, we'll be back in a minute!” The older man grunted. “Make a. I was still sore at my wrists and ankles, and I ached to touch my pussy again. It was impossible, considering the way my hands were chained. Miss Jessica got up and walked to the other side of the room for a moment, her blonde hair swayed and her bubbly ass looking so perky. After a moment, she headed back towards me, carrying something behind her back."Even so, I have to have you good and ready for tomorrow. You've got a long day ahead of you. So here's my little present." From behind her. I felt so ashamed. He pushed the end of his finger inside my vagina; he kept pushing his finger further in me till it started to hurt. He spoke to the other one still holding his hand over my mouth. It seemed like he was very excited he said “Masutu” he said it a few times and then pulled his finger out of me.Did you know what he was talking about?Yes my mother had mentioned it, when she had told me about the Arabs way of life and how important it was that I didn't go out alone. I knew that.