I have candles set up, porn playing, a few toys spread around and I always leave my camera out so they know I'm photo friendly. Well, we never made up...tairs!. I'm standing in my brightly lit living room and there's five strange men groping me....one guy's fingers are in my mouth, another guy is stroking my cock. Another has his hands down the back of my thong pushing two fingers up my pussy. I feel a hand on top of my head pushing me to the floor and I'm thinking, "Wait! Let me at least close. "Sweetheart. How did Vincent get invited? You didn't have anything to do with that did you?" I knew she did, but I wanted to find out what she was thinking."Well, yes, I guess so. When I was using your computer to check out honeymoon trips, I accidentally found his name in your address book." Look Mrs. Woods, we may only have been married for 30 minutes, but I know that nothing you do is by accident. What are you scheming?" I had to give her a little kiss after I said this because she looked so. I asked her if she was waiting for someone. She said she was not sure if her friends would be joining or not as they were stuck in the office.Then, I gave her a compliment. She blushed and said thank you. Meanwhile, our drinks got over and then I asked her if I could buy her a drink. She replied with an affirmative nod and I asked if we could move back to the area near the DJ was going on. She said sure. While moving to that place, everyone’s eye was the beauty and I was feeling great to be her. Soon the erection was pushing hard on the concrete wall.After maybe 30 hits my bottom was red. I felt something moving over my bottom and I was told they have written "SLUT" with a permanent marker on my ass. I wasn't thrilled at all. After that came a few more hits with the belt. Then they released me from the wall and put on a leash. They tore off the skirt and blouse and laughed at my fake tits. I had to walk around the room as a dog.Then they ordered me to get on the table and lie on my.