Lisa thought for a moment, “I’d say about 200, that you know about and dozens more that you don’t.”“Now I do, you just told me.”“Wow, yo... sure are a fucking whore wife!” he said.“Thank you for the compliment and likely as many blow jobs, I love swallowing cum no matter whose cock it comes from!”“Fuck, what a married slut!”“My wife generally likes her fucking from her different men nice and hard,” Dan said and she smiled at him. Her head still turned, he caressed her throat and kissed her, the. The red lipstick that was supposed to last for a full twenty-four hours; didn't, and it too was smeared across her freckled face. And I'm sure I looked a hot mess too, but I can't see my own face, so we'll just leave it at that.The text message ring on my phone scared the piss out of both of us, as we were in a euphoric state, and the light from the screen lit up the room."Who's bad timing is this?" my lady asked me sternly."Beats the piss out of me, it's probably one of the boys, it's late,. They did not have long to wait. The door opened and a veil clad woman let them in. She did not return Aisha's Salaam. Her voice was a snarl as she directed them to wait in the commander's study.In the study, Aisha remained standing, the leash in her hand, while Lila promptly knelt again trying, in vain, to achieve a relief in one of her ringed organs that did not provide intolerable pain on the others. They did not have long to wait.The officer, a tall, vicious man, entered the study, clad only. I was hoping they were but turns out, I was the only one in the bathroom. My cock was sticking out and only my underwear was holding it in when all of a sudden, the door burst open and there stood Carl, my camp conselor staring at me and then down at my hard cock. He kinda grinned and told me that I should do something about that and for me to follow him to his office. I did as he asked and followed him to that same little room he had shown me earlier. He had me sit on the bed that was in there.