It was cool; I’d be on the beach near Marseilles with my hand on a guy’s dick while an acquaintance was mailing you postcards from Vienna.”I sat...there. I was just numb.She continued, “Larry you know all those guys, all those places; I hardly ever got off. The only guy who ever really got me off, I mean really turned me on was you.”Looking at her; she was so beautiful. I wasn’t angry anymore, just sad, unbelievably sad. She was so sick, and I’d been so trusting, so naïve, and so incredibly. I whip around to face him. He told me to shut up, get dressed, and to pay attention. He threw my panty in my face and said here hurry up, and get dressed. First, your husband has been told to go buy you a milking machine. He has been told to hook you up for a half hour in the morning and a half hour before bed every day. You are to stay braless until you start to produce. As you tits become engorged you may go back to your old bras, no new bigger one. Next starting right now you are going to. I shifted some, and dropped one of the envelopes. I bent over to pick it up, showcasing some of my butt cheek. I heard a little gasp escape out of mail boy's mouth."So, what is your name?" he asked."Tabitha. Yours?" David, nice to meet you Tabitha." I smiled. I knew this was the end of his route so I asked him if he wanted to come inside for a drink. He eagerly accepted and followed me inside. I could feel his eyes on my butt as my hip swayed walking up the porch steps and down the hall to the. And then she did Tom's. Then the two of us scrubbed Vicki. "Wow, never thought I would be in the shower with two men. I am a slut!" Vicki said as we laughed. But then my cock started to grow and I noticed Tom was having the same problem. "Well hun, if you are a true slut you should be servicing us, isn't that right Kenny?" Tom said poking me in the side. "Tom! stop it." Vicki said playfully. "Well look, I am getting hard." It was almost like they forgot I was there. Vicki knelt down and took.