That isn’t why I’m now submitting to Glenn so easily, so completely. I can’t deny that I crave this treatment now. I remembered last night vivid...y. I thought about how vocal I had been when Glenn was fucking me. All of our friends must have heard me. Hell, people all over the fairgrounds must have heard me! I couldn’t help wondering what Dale thinks of his sex slave wife now after sobering up and remembering the sounds of lust coming from me last night.I soon lost my train of thought as Glenn. Her soft, brown hair, framing her face perfectly, her eyes, hidden behind sunglasses, her flawless figure, shown off by the jeans and the shirt she was wearing. For a split second, I could not see anyone, but her. I almost crashed into a few people, because I was so caught up in admiring how amazing she looked. Finally, even though she was wearing sunglasses, I could tell her eyes gazed right back into my blue-green ones. "Lilly! You're finally here," Emma exclaimed, running up to me almost. My mouth went dry as I looked her up and down. The fullbreasts, slim waist, lush hips, and a semi- erect 8inch cock. I almost shot my load just looking at her.Laying on the bed with me she once again took my cockin her mouth and started a long sucking motion. Theexcitement of the moment was about to send me over theedge. I told her to stop before I lost all control.There was too much of her yet to explore. I lay back on the bed with my eyes closed to catch mybreath and gain control. Something. "Of course Jim knew what the 'main thing' was. He and Rich had talked about it over a few beers many-a-time before they parted for their summer jobs. Jim had been dreading the question as he drove the Rustmobile from his parents' home to the apartment overlooking the University town that day. He didn't think it would come up so soon, although he should have realized that it would."Oh, that," Jim started, "Well..." I already know the answer by the way you're avoiding it," Rich said.Rich was more.