Looks like you guys know how to eat the seed.” I grinned sheepishly. Both my friend and I were a mess. Our faces were covered in cum. Alan took o...ur picture with his phone. Much later I learned that he had printed it out, and placed on the Spice Factory’s Wall of Fame board.Carl and I stumbled back to the hotel. We did not say much on the way other than agreeing it was a good time. We wondered aloud what our wives were doing.Even though we were all sticky, we did not take a shower when we. I told her about the arcade and explained what went on back there. She got a devilish look and asked if women go back there, I and I told her yes, and guys love it when they do. I then took her hand and started to the arcade. As we headed back, it seemed like the whole place was watching and following us. We quickly went into a booth and locked the door. I put a $20 in the video machine and told her to strip naked. I love looking at her naked body, she was stunning in the dim video. They were desperately wanting a show of love: love not sex, though sex may come into it later, in the process of being loved. They wanted to feel loved and appreciated for themselves as people, instead of being treated as things to be made use of. He understood that desire and did his best to help them in that need; give them every opportunity to get him to do things for them, instead of to them.Bravura was the one who asked for sex the most. It was still new and exciting for her, untarnished. I think I would use a knife, to get rid of excessive clothes, and to make sure she realises that as of now, she is just an owned fucktoy, an object of pleasure and servitude is the only thing that should be of interest to her.I know for sure that I wouldn’t stop, not until she is ravaged, destroyed, exhausted.. I want to pull her hair and watch her eyes, as she struggles for breath while my cock is face-fucking her dirty mouth like it’s just another cunt.I would put a leash on her, and lead.