“It is I. I would crack a joke about you looking like you’ve seen a ghost, but my mood isn’t particularly jovial right now. I was carved up and ...aten by a God. That doesn’t exactly make me a happy camper. That, and for three years of marriage, we had our share of problems, but I thought that we were mostly satisfied and compatible. Yet, she was happier with that monster, that vile, revolting creature, that so-called God, than she ever was with me, and I had to watch it, helplessly, for months!. ” I felt small as you towered over me but I drew up to my full height, the heels helping and boldly ran my hands over your covered chest. I leaned in even closer, my lips barely grazing the shell of your ear as I purred hotly, “I want you to fuck me … hard … mercilessly … right here … right now.” Your proximity and unique scent mixed with the heady aroma of wood smoke were overwhelming and I could feel my body ignite. I stepped back just far enough to let nimble fingers glide over the tie and. It was an outfit she could have worn to a party or to work, and no one would have found it odd.I tried to ignore the fact that Anthony was ogling my wife’s boobs. If Anne noticed the attention, then she didn’t comment on it. “Thank you again for inviting us,” She said, instead.“Don’t worry about it. I do what Sheila asks,” Anthony laughed.As the night lengthened, I noticed some couples breaking off from the rest of the group. I asked Anthony where they were going. He smiled and said, “Wherever. Bill had squatted down in front of her his face inches away as her fingers worked her clit . ” I can smell you Kim, I can smell you horny wet cunt. Are you close my darling?”“Yes Sir” she managed to moan.“Cum for me Kim. Cum now for your Master who owns her”The waves of her orgasm rocked her body and she came hard crying out loud as she reached her climax. It left her sweating and panting. She was shocked by what she had done. But somehow released. And he’d hardly touched her.She opened her.