Wrong, Rhonda finished taking her clothes off revealing her fantastic body. She smiled and with one quick jerk had my pants down. For a second we both...froze, fear gripped me like a cold fist. Finally she spoke, small cock, your lady must have had the Grand Canyon for her pussy. It is almost 6 inches and no bitch needs a horse in her pussy. With that she lowered her mouth to my now straining cock and put it into her warm mouth. The sensation was far more than I could stand. She slowly moved her. They asked me if I am ready for the full night show. I remain silent but they repeated the question.I shook my head as consent and they told it is ok but they told my husband if you attempt to protest we will detach your penis forever. I told them they may do whatever they like to do with me but leave my husband. My husband try to protest but one of them hold his penis and asked for a knife to his kinsman.I told my husband to remain silent and told them to come to me to fulfil their desire. One. While she took a shower, I sat down and read the police report. Then I sat back, stunned.Victoria had lied to me!I was shocked. The one thing I was sure of was that we never lied to each other. Maybe we didn't tell each other everything or left out details, but not bald-faced lies. The police report collaborated her account to a tee, even using much the same words, and it was also now under her married name.The officer's notes from the scene told a completely different story. It was listed. The conclusion I drew of course was that first Rodney and now Andrew had completely revitalised the pair of us, given us both a focus, Sue without question had taken to serving these men with gusto, her vitality had returned and the eagerness with which she dropped her knickers for the two of them gave ample demonstration of her renewed excitement of feeling desirable again. I for my part no longer felt the huge responsibility placed on a husband, the guys had provided my very own "safety net"..