It wasn’t that he didn’t appreciate the fact that his fiancé had discovered both her love of dominating others as part of her sex play and that s...he had also discovered her bisexual tendencies. What bothered him was that all too often he would find Yvoine in the house without her collar. ‘She had to wear it,’ he instructed Sara, trying to keep his voice under control. They had entered into their own relationship as equals, sharing Yvoine as their slave, but sometimes Sara wasn’t firm enough in. I knew that she was Indian and was staying with her husband. I thought to seduce her but she was my manager. She drank her peg and ordered for next. I told her mam! You look high and she looked at me and smiled and told so what if I am high as tonight is party so just enjoy. I kept silent. Then she tried to stood up and get back to dance floor but as she stood she fall and I gave my hand to control her balance. She stood up and as she took her next step she again could not control her balance. I walked over slowly with a towel thrown over my shoulder, cum still all over my face and a hard cock. I managed to turn some heads on my walk of shame or walk of pride. I rinsed off my body quickly and chose to explore the glory hole area. My cock was aching for some relief. The glory hole area had a raised platform with several large holes. About half of them were enclosed in cubicles with curtains, for the shy ones, I guess and the other half was made out of clear plexiglass and wide open.. Oh, OK", was my wife's reply, always willing to try something new. James pulled out a bottle of oil, he obviously planned this. He pulled the sheets off Monica exposing her loveliness and instructing her to lay on her front on the bed. with her head to the left side on her folded arms, James with, by now with a full seven fat inches of erection in front of him he straddled her legs, opened the bottle of oil and poured some on my wife's back. He then started to rub as I stripped off, excited at.