In a strange way, they didn't seem to count me that much except when they had me scurrying to get a drink or more of something for them. They all, wi...h my wife's obvious permission, kissed, groped and fondled her lewdly at will. She did the same in return.I didn't expect it to, and I don't know why, but it was apparent that the cookout was going to turn into an orgy gang bang for my wife. When I tried to stop my wife from taking off the one piece wrap around she wore, a strong black hand. Her pussy was clean shaved.It looked so tight. She was rubbing her clit with just a finger. Her eyes slowly closed. I watched her move into her own world. She was slowly enjoying herself. Her breaths were getting heavier. Her boobs were rising and falling in a rhythm.I watched her as if in a dream. She now went down to her vagina and slowly inserted one finger. Her lips parted, and she let out a soft moan. I couldn’t control myself and started rubbing over my boxer. She was increasing the speed. No great shakes though." A pause. A decision pause. "Between when I say 'Om' and 'Konx', will you obey me?" Simone held her hand up. "Will you do anything and everything I tell you to do and only the things I have told you to do? I will allow a few exceptions. You can breath. Your heart can beat. You can circulate blood. I'm so generous. And you may get erect. But you may not come unless I authorize it. Also... also, will you submit to anything I do. Anything... anything... anything I do. I. I was naked. I didn’t have my bag or my car keys. I tried to trade the most valuable thing in my life - my daughter, but she wasn’t mine to trade. I certainly had no chance of overpowering the athletic Ms. Tonya. I stopped struggling and Ms. Tonya released her grip on my wrists. Defeated, I turned, sat down on the stairs and started crying.Ms. Connor came up a few steps. She extended her hand to me, “Come,” she said calmly, “be a good girl.”I took Ms. Connor’s offered hand, stood and allowed.