Claire leaned over and kissed Ygritte, lingering, pushing her tongue against Ygritte’s lips. Ygritte hugged Claire. Claire moved her mouth down to Y...ritte’s breast and tongued her nipple causing Ygritte to moan quietly. I moved and traced my tongue around Ygritte’s other nipple, gently sucking on it. My cock was halfway erect again. Ygritte looked over at it and put her hand on my member, stroking it clumsily. Claire looked at me and said, “Go down on her.” “No Claire you do it,” Ygritte. Come on girl, you’ll have fun, and if you want to be the Lead Cheerleader, you have to learn how to have fun. Great. Call Lyft. Room 7, See you in twenty, bye.” Even before Anna put the phone down my nuts were swelling again, she said needlessly, “I told you.”“I don’t have any rubbers.”“That’s alright, that’s what I’m here for, squirt on her tummy, I’ll lick it off her.” Twenty-two minutes later there was a light tapping on the motel door. Anna went to open the door nude; she wasn’t hiding. Before I'd had time to contemplate it though, my wife slid off the bed, placing one foot on the floor to one side of me, and doing a swiveling karate kick with her other leg, landing it deftly on the opposite side of the chair, so that she was straddling me directly above my face.I knew what was coming next, and eagerly craved the chance to serve my wife in one of her favourite humiliation rituals. Although we both knew it wasn't so humiliating, as we both knew I secretly craved it! Already. She was picking up the quarter I’d left there, and I have yet to understand what made me pull that quarter out and flip it on impulse as I passed by.As I watched, she flipped the quarter into the air, caught it in her right hand, then without looking, she slapped it over on the back of her left hand. She was smiling at me when she raised her hand slightly, as if to see if the coin landed on heads or tails. I wasn’t sure what this meant, or if I wanted it to be heads or tails. But just thinking.