We were all having a great time. Misty introduced me to her husband Jon and we shook. After 3 or 4 beers later + some tequila Jon was feeling no pai.... He came and sat down beside me and another one of my coworkers Tera. Jon asked if I thought Misty was hot. Tera laughed and left. I looked at him and said yes I thought his wife was hot. Over the next hour he painted many pictures in my mind of Misty getting fucked, Misty sucking his cock, Misty and Jon fucking at the Rangers baseball game. I push you on the table with your legs spread up and wide exposing your dripping wet pussy. I stroke my already throbbing cock as you rub your pussy pushing a finger in you every now and then. I start to rub my dick against your ass and tell you to keep going as i start to fuck your ass hard and fast making you scream my name at the top of your lungs. I keep going harder and faster streching your ass out making you scream louder and louder as your sweet juices flood out all over my cock making. I cleaned and shaved myself perfectly for you and when I came back into the bedroom to see an outfit laying out for me. It was a short, short tight black skirt, white tank top that was very see-through and a pair of black heels. I put it on and the skirt barely covered my ass and puss. I couldn’t believe you were making me go out in this, but I didn’t ask, I just obeyed. We went out to the mall and walked around and after you made me bend over in front of various people and do various things. Forcing her to watch, listen to it buzz. Shiny and metallic. She found it hard to focus on it. The shiny metal seemed to shimmer in the air. It seemed to have no solid surface."You can feel it on your clit, can't you, slave?" Master teased. "You can feel the long, thick shaft deep inside you. Filling you. Forcing your closer... and closer..."He told her to remember what it felt like, leaping over that edge, blissfully falling into one orgasm after another. She had to remember... and need it.