"Well, it appears that we have my little sissy in submission," said my wife. "Drop his petticoats back down to cover his little sore behind." She came... to me and grabbed my hair and yanked my head tight to her body. "Wait until you see what your new job is."Needless to say, after the humiliation and the domination of my wife and her conspiracy of friends, I wasn't in much of a position to dictate my own fate. My wife purchased an interest in the beauty shop, and I became a receptionist. They. I want you to be happy… Oh hemant…. You have already made me enough happy today…. I have cummed like countless times already. She said that and bit her tongue with shyness…I responded, is it so spoorti… Let me check saying, I immediately lifted her skirt and put my head over her thighs. Since it was spread across, I could go all the way till her love hole to feel her panty and so her intoxicating feminine odor filled with her juices… And, I held her waist and buttocks…She was taken by. I told Otto that he had better take my panties off and start licking me before I leave a huge puddle on the sofa. I stood up and pointed my butt at Otto and he kissed my cheeks as he slid my panties down. Otto turned me towards him and started licking me just like how Jerry had been doing with his girlfriend. As his tongue kept caressing the lips of my pussy, I grabbed his head and pulled him into me as much as I could. My back was to Jerry and Marcie but I vaguely recall hearing Marcie. At night, her restlessness and anxiety kept her awake. When she told her husband about the problems, he would get angry and send her away. In fact, ever since she gave birth to his son, Charles had seem distant. He had once told her that she had done her duty to him and was now free to do as she wished. Confused, she wondered what he meant and where he went nightly. ‘Charles, may I speak with you a moment?’ she asked, softly. ‘Make it brief, Victoria. I have business to take of,’ he said,.