“You are nothing but a dirty little whore, I OWN you, whore, you WILL do what I say! Do you understand, bitch?” I heard him command her.Hanging he... head, I heard my wife answer “Yes, I'm a dirty little whore and I will do what ever you say, with who ever you tell me to, any time you tell me to.”“Good, now here are the rules, bitch.” he told her “From now on, you will never let your husband touch you with his cock...you can stroke his cock if he calls me himself and begs permission, and ONLY if. I stop and look at her, she is beautiful. Why didn't we ever get together like this before? It feels so right, so sexy. Our embrace sends tingles all over my body. I kiss her again, deeper and more passionate this time. Our hips push into each other, grinding back and forth. Our breathing gets heavier and faster.I pull her tank top off over her head. She isn't wearing a bra. Her breasts are beautiful, her nipples are so hard. I roll one between my fingers, gently pulling it. She moans in. His hard stokes ended less than two minutes later, as he added his cum to my wife’s pussy. I continued to lick and suck her first lover’s cock as I watched Bobby get ready to use her.As Bobby rose from the couch, he addressed my wife. “It looks like you enjoyed the appetizers. Are you ready for the main course now?”“Oh god yes Bobbie. I’m all yours and always will be.”Bobby dropped to his knees and grabbed her legs. He raised them and rested them on his shoulders, his big hard cock rubbing and. Rob stopped, staring at Brandon in the dim light of the street lamp, and then he nodded. "Yeah, I think so." He grabbed Brandon's arm. "Let's get out of sight." The pair ducked into an alleyway, and crouched behind a dumpster. With agonizing slowness, the two boys changed back into their original forms. Finally, the changes were done."We were set up," Rob said simply as they continued their hike."Yup," Brandon said glumly. "And the car is miles away at the park." You going to tell.