When she was looking at them she held my arm next to the pictures then she got the big dildo to compare it. I asked her if she wanted to try getting f...cked by him? She said it look good and she would love to have something that big inside her but only if we both agreed to it. I knew she wanted to try it but she was concerned about our marriage and how it could affect us as a couple we had only been married a few months at the time. I told her I was fine with it if it made her happy. I was not. "Are you sharing this room with anyone?" I asked, looking around."Just my brother, Brett. He's still at the party."Brett was Robert's younger brother by about three years. He was going to school at Princeton. He was a very, very bright kid and their parents had high hopes for him.I nodded and went over to the bed and slipped off my shoes."Well, I guess there is no denying this, is there?" I asked."What?" Robert, I have never had a single night like the one we had in New Orleans. Ever."He sat. ”“Id try it but trying to hide a stiffy might be a little hard,” I told her.“That’s OK,” Kim replied. “That happens a lot and after a while, it goes away.”“I’ll take your word on it,” I replied.“Come on,” she pressed, as she stripped out of her t-shirt, baring her 38dd breasts. Within seconds, she was totally naked.“Let me drive,” she requested. I pulled to a stop on the blacktop and got out. As we started to pass each other in the front of the car, she grabbed my arm.“Strip!” she. Knowing that we all want to see them naked… well there they are and they are spectacular, sweetie! She smiled for a brief moment, looking for compassion in his eyes an hoping that this joke had run its course. After all, hadnt she been punished enough? He wasnt going to fuck her right here in front of everyone, right? He just wanted to humiliate her a little, right? She could be a good sport. She tried to find her voice again, Thanks, I guess? So listen, I think maybe now you should just… Scott.