" Did you talk with her alone?" No. They were together, but I talked with her fine. There was nothing screwy, no more than things usually are with him..." How are things screwy with him?"He stared at me with that blank cop look I always find so spooky. Then he sighed."Look. This isn't relevant, but a couple of years back a showgirl who was living with him came by to file a complaint. She said he'd hurt her, locked her in closets, tied her up. BDSM stuff. She had bruises and such. We followed it. I wish you would all make up your minds.”“You’re serious?” I asked.“Okay, I know you all will hate me for saying this, but I’m going to just say it. You hear it on the news. Female leaders saying stuff like men need to get out of the way of more capable women. Heck, my own mom taught me that men shouldn’t bring girls flowers, should never push for sex, and should always put their needs first. We’re treated like second-class citizens. Where is the equality in any of that?” he asked.“So, men have. "Ding was wearing a tee-shirt which I pulled over his head, and then I played with his nipples a bit. I was already a bit drunk, and was really enjoying feeling his chest. The I went down on my knees and undid each of his shoes, which he stepped out of. I pulled his socks off next. His cock was still hanging outside his "barn door", well maybe hanging isn't the right word, because it was fairly hard and pointing straight at me. I put my index finger right to the tip of it and felt just a little. Brad and Todd slowly began to move, and Kathy's petite body was suddenly racked with spasms as the men started to pump their cocks inside her."Sooo good, sooo good," she moaned softly as their big cocks stuffed both her tight holes. In and out, in and out, over and over, they slowly pistoned their fuckrods into her feverish body as she moaned and whimpered in bliss.I was astounded and confused, hurt and aroused, as I watched my sweet, innocent wife willingly taking two big cocks in her pussy.