He was apparently pleased by their large size and firmness, and showed his pleasure by slapping them hard enough to leave bright red marks and pulling...and twisting her nipple piercings.“Hope you like that bitch,” he smiled, “cuz it’s all yer gettin’ from now on.”When she looked up at him, tears streaming from her eyes, he finished with an open hand smack to her face.It was at that point that Cindy began to get really suspicious. Tears? From Jane? No way. Something else was going on here.Ken was. I vainly hoped that they might display some charity and invite me into their home for some or all of the fun and games I knew were about to take place. It was not to be; it was a stone-faced couple who stood in the doorway and took possession of my helpless wife. Marilyn gave me a curt nod and her face nearly betrayed her glee as her husband opened the cloak to reveal Charlie in her naked glory,her stiff nipples and bloated cunt lips rouged crimson. That was all I would see of my nympho bride. It wasn't even that hard. They wanted each other, they just needed to be guided there, and it's all on film." I figured it would be. They said they wanted that. Speaking of film, I showed Mark all the video you've shot so far. I felt he needed to prepare himself for when I expose you. He wont be shocked like the rest of the world, and he can start drawing up better divorce papers right now."I stopped pacing on the balcony and looked out over the city naked, hoping someone was looking. "You. I found that when fantasies or erotic stories ran along those lines they were usually very arousing to me, but I have no idea why or how that came to be.” She smiled and leaned over to kiss me. She tasted of chocolate cherry cream and smelled of flowers and sexual pheromones, that special Alli-scent, and I felt my cock begin to reawaken. “You know at the hot tub party, when I was fondling Michael and your dick was so hard it looked like it was going to explode? I think that everyone probably.