You own my orgasm so of course i obey. i touch myself just thinking about and being excited at the thought of the two of You enjoying each others bodi...s for Your pleasure. This goes on for some period of time, how long, i don’t know since You and F. have been all alone and i have been ‘cut off’ from everything.After a period of time i can feel the two of You get off the bed….and then silence….Suddenly, i can sense that You are back in the room. You see, You are not finished with me. You know. " But what did she do?" Started asking questions about my trip, and how long I've been here, and our marriage, and why aren't you coming along this time... and then she told me not to worry, that once I had my green card I could divorce you if I wanted."I started laughing. Stereotype number 1 - the green card marriage."All right, what did you tell her?"Her mouth twitched. "That I wasn't sure - that after all the things you'd forced me to do, that no decent man would want me. I had to talk her. “Oh this? Wow it really works?” He said still not believing. “Well yeah. See, I told you the pictures of our cocks would work. Oh don’t look at me like that, it’s not like I’m enjoying seeing it when you send to me.” I said as I know he is making a face. Knowing neither of us are gay or even bi. And when come to think of it, it’s been almost a month since I showed him the website at the bar. “Well… What now?” He asked. “Now, set a date, we book a hotel room large enough for four of us, and…. I use to wear sari while sleep.So we slept like, my fil, then mil and me. In morning when I woke up I see my sari was massed up. My blouse hook was open, my petticoat and sari was up to my knees. I got scared, I might be in dream of my hubby and I done this with my clothes, thinking this I corrected my clothes and got up.This happened for 3 – 4 days, one day I went late to sleep and lights were off, my mil gave me some job to be done quite late.I went and try to get in to my place, it was bit.