At first I didnt think the men were going to let us leave but after a short hesitation they removed their hands from the car. As soon as they were cle...r, two other men stepped right up and took pictures of my slut wife, with their cell phones. My wife just sat there with her shirt fully open exposing her nice B size tits in her black lacy bra and her skirt partially pulled up exposing about half of her black lace boy cut panties. My wife was being such a good slut that night. Off we went to the. When I gave my official report on last night's raid in the briefing room, there was no one laughing at all. A few people looked at me like maybe blood loss had damaged my ol' noggin, but quite a few came up to me afterwards to quietly ask what I thought we could do to put an end to this. A lot of them had helped to clean up the mess last night and they want payback. I took down the names of those who are willing to help us out and I'll text those over to you in a bit. We have nineteen so. The crowd was dwindling and my wife bent forward and kissed me. She told me she had been awake the whole time and seen my note in the bag so knew I was planning something and she decided to go along with it. She whispered in my ear she need a good fuck so I said we should pack up and get back to the hotel. She looked at me and said ‘ I think you have misunderstood me. I said I needed a fuck, but said nothing about you’ . With that she got on all 4’s facing away from the group and said ‘ right. Sigrid couldn’t help but lean into him when his head bumped against hers, and she allowed him to lap at the tears that flowed down her cheeks. Part of her cried for relief to have found her beloved brother, but another ached to see how far he had fallen. She wrapped her arms around his thick, furry neck and held him close as he continued to investigate her.“Sigrid.” Ivar’s voice was deep and chesty and sounded like he hadn’t used it in years. “Sigrid, is it really you? Mother’s necklace-.