I was partly nervous, partly excited that they might make a move on my wife, and didn’t really know what I would do if they had! Would I look on in ...njoyment or panic and try to stop them? This didn’t happen anyway, as they by now I think aware that my wife and I were a couple, and didn’t make any such move. They contented themselves instead , after looking around and seeing no-one else in sight, to getting as close as they could to my wife whilst staying in cover behind the bushes. Pretty. "Sue you're looking pale! You need more sun. Ithink you should spend today sun bathing on the roof!"Mira had made herself a little sun garden on her roof and never one tolet my objections or worries get in the way of a decision Mira led me upthere, handed me a bag and then locked me out of the flat. Leaving menaked except for a towel with a bag-containing bottle of water, aromantic novel, a women's magazine, sun cream and a wide brimmed pinkhat. Wondering what on earth had got into her I lifted. He sat her down on the loo and took some towel roll wet it and applied it to the wound. He suggested she unbutton her blouse slightly to help cool down. To apply the towel he stood in front of her legs slightly astride her and bulge right in front of her face. She was smirking and staring right at it. She undid her blouse but didn’t stop at one button and soon it was open and her ample tits were cupped by a frilly bra on open show to him. He grunted slightly and said ‘you will have a bump there. Not with a couple of greedy cum-whores like us to keep her on her toes!Alexa's eyes brightened with renewed curiosity.I am, you see, in a biker gang. I'm a dominant bisexual. I can make your dreams come true."My dreams?" cried Alexa aloud. "But what dreams?"I have read all your stories repeatedly, and I KNOW that I am meant for you. I love piercings, I love to fist cunts. Nobody can fist your pierced cunt better than I can."But I'm not pierced!" Alexa protested at the screen.We deal Ecstasy, I.