What do you want me to do?------------------------/Will you be my sex slave, slut whore? Give me your body, your nipples, your mouth for my pleasure?T... do with as I may wish?------------------------/I will be submissive to you, obeying whatever you tell me to do. I expect you to use me and treat me as a sex slave and will gladly be a slut whore for your pleasure. My mouth will be for your pleasure to use as you wish. My lips; my tongue; my throat; for your cock to be in any time you desire. . I then punched up the proper directory on my terminal and spun it around to show her the file– exactly where it was supposed to be.“Oh,” she said, looking like she was in shock. “I don’t understand how I could have overlooked it.” She gave me a very weak smile. “I don’t normally make such stupid mistakes. Sorry.”“I’ll tell you what,” I said, moving quickly to take advantage of the situation, “why don’t you have dinner with me tonight and we can talk. I think we both may have been making. We stood at end of the line of men watching the couple fuck in the missionary position. The guys quickly realised that my wife was there and naked. Without asking one guy reached over and squeezed her breast. My wife smiled and as he hadn’t been rejected he turned and started to play with both her tits and then sucked her nipples in turn. My wife looked at me and asked if I minded and I said I didn’t. I added she could do whatever she wanted. She knelt and was soon surrounded by the guys all. ” She grabs the jersey and puts it back on. Taking my hand, she leads us back to the living room. Megan and Amanda are all smiles looking at us. “Thanks, Megan, for sharing Kyle with me, he was wonderful. I will never forget tonight.”“Well, you sure sounded like you were having fun” giggled Amanda.“Was I that loud?”“Oh yeah Gretch, we could hear you all the way in here.”“We could hear you as well Amanda” I chimed in “Good job babe.” I saw a sheepish grin on Megan’s face.“Well, we couldn’t let.