They were a little tight but the pain was exciting. I stood straighter as my body naturally reacted to the effect of the nipple clamps. I sucked in my... tummy and looked in the mirror. Staring back at me was the perfect bimbo blonde sissy street slut. I couldn't help giggling. I shot myself the finger. I looked perfect. I was ready for what might come. Someone knocked on the door and told me to get my ass outside. I was escorted to the motel club by the five guys who had been in the room. I put. He was heading for a 'dig' area in the ancient world, this was in Egypt for he had been associated with one of the universities that regularly visited Egypt for excavation work and unless he was with the university he wouldn't be able to 'dig' in the one country that really fascinated him; the dig was for a month and he had put his name down on the registration form for the entire period. The dig groups were a mixture of individuals, many were in their late twenties, other middle aged and even. ” She started serving the dinner. Wine glasses were filled the the salad was served. Then the main course of steak and peas and carrots were served. As she served the meal, many of the men patted her ass. Some were even so bold to slide a finger over her practically exposed pussy. A few of the women fondled a tit or pinched a nipple. Some commented about its firmness or shape, and the youthfulness of the slave they were attached to.Slave Connie would only smile and nod. She then disappeared. As we entered the family room, I had the three guys sitting off in the storage area. They were already naked, and had been stroking their cocks to the pictures of my wife. I whispered to the guys that to start the evening, I was going to take the young white guy first, and that the remaining two black guys could peek out the door which I would leave ajar so that they could watch.My wife didn’t say much to the guy, and just said Ok, let’s get this done. She was just standing there in her.