My cock got further erected and stiffened. As I moved my mouth towards her lips, Malathy herself moved her pouting lips towards my mouth and offered t...em to me closing her eyes in ecstasy. I took Malathy’s pouting and juicy lips in my mouth and sucked her lips. I kissed her lips for quite some time there. She also kissed me in great excitement. At the same time I was caressing her boobs. Wow, her boobs were really marvelous. I pressed them with my hands. They were very firm and tight. I went on. Surrendering had granted peace that I hadn’t felt since childhood.I was happy back then. Protected by my parents, free to run and play when I finished my chores. Father and mother sometimes went hungry, but I never did. Back then, I felt caged, and longed for my freedom. So I ran away, and spent years cursing myself for not knowing real freedom when I lived it. My life turned into a nightmare. I fought, when the adventurers that I thought were my friends betrayed me. I killed them all, even. She gave me a pathetic look, but did what I asked. After a while, I fucked her in the ass while she was eating Jane. Art got a blowjob from Jane while this was going on. The whole evening was a turn on to me, but what was most exciting was giving Marsha orders, and watching her perform. The next day when I asked Marsha if she liked our night, her response was that she enjoyed seeing me happy. She really is the perfect wife.It was a few weeks later that I found out about an orgy house where. Marty then admitted that he was gay; and that he had always wanted us to have more than a “hands on” relationship. I told him that I didn’t think that I could ever get my head around giving head to another guy, or letting him fuck my ass. Marty sighed and just remarked “You don’t know what you’re missing.”“Funny,” I said, “my last serious girlfriend told me the same thing.” Half joking, Marty grinned and said, “Maybe she’s right.” After one more drink, we called it a night, but made plans to.