I cried out a little whimper each time he closed his teeth down hard, it seemed to energise him and I hated that, but I couldnt keep silent throughout...the ordeal. He stopped for a moment, looked me in the eyes and said, So what do we have under here? and pulled the doona cover off me completely. The small amount of light from outside, cast shadows on the lines of my torso, showing my almost legitimate abs, shaved pussy and thighs. Carl walked over the bed and kneeled on the right side of me,. I sat down in a chair facing them. She ignored me and leaned down and begain kissing her friend. His hands where holding my wife's ass cheeks. I could see his soft cock still inside her. I a few minutes she started getting off him. His cock pulled out of her and fell on his thigh, it was totally soft yet twice as long as mine when hard. My wife started putting her bikini back on as she told me the bottoms will hold his sead in her. Then she put on her top and kissed her guy friend. He had. Afterwards, we talked some more about her fantasy. I asked her if she minded me sharing it with all of you and she said that would be fun, so here is Bab’s newest fantasy.It starts with her being stripped. Then she is suspended by her hands and feet, but her butt and torso are resting on a small table. Then she is blindfolded. Then an unknown number of naked men enter the room and gather around her. They all start feeling and fondling her body. There are so many men that she can’t count the. You glance a wooden door on the far side of the room and push yourself into a seated position. As you prepare to stand your eyes pass over a large standing mirror not too far from the table. You suddenly realize that you don't remember what you look like. This thought troubles you as it seems so unlikely that anyone could just forget what they look like and begin to suspect that something is very, very wrong. You snap out of that trance and walk over to the mirror in order to remind yourself of.