I followed him down a couple of steps to a room where beyond were two doors. From one I could hear and see the light coming from what was apparently a...gay movie. The other door was even darker than the movie theater. Almost pitch black. The man took my hand and headed me back into that room. As we walked into it I could feel the presence of other people in the room. Men I guessed. I could hear the sounds of men against the wall pleasuring each other. Having sex. The sound of cocks being sucked.. My wifes hips moved, readjusting her to some new intrusion. I saw that her head was turned, cheek pressed flat against the table, humiliated and ashamed to be so open in front of this small, intimate crowd. I was able to switch to an overhead camera angle and saw what they were doing. He had some kind of primitive speculum – it looked like wood and brass – and my wifes pussy was a gaping hole, I guessed about two inches in diameter. The man used what looked like a marble pestle and started. Let me back up.Eighteen months ago, I was the newest partner in a major New York law firm,only 26 years old, one of the best and brightest. I was drop dead gorgeous butin a professional way. I knew it too knew. In college and law school, I keptgetting offers to model. I turned them all down because the real money, the bigmoney is in international trade. So I spent all my time at fund- raisers forpoliticians hosted by Far East business types. Korea, Singapore, Hong Kong,Japan -- especially. “It was rough after our parent’s death and then the adjusting.”“And then Riley catching me masturbating,” Justin says grinning at his sister. “After it happened I think I was too much in shock to say anything. Riley didn’t say anything, even after she slipped into my bed that night.”Riley giggles. “I was scared at first,” she admits. “That damn thing was so big, it kind of scared me. But the more I thought about it the more I was curious about it.”“Speaking of big,” Kayla murmurs before.