“Yes, it certainly looks like one,” Michelle said, nodding in agreement. Before any of them could say anything more the Japanese woman walked out ...from the left side of the stage and said into a microphone, “Welcome! Welcome! Welcome! It is so nice to have new people here, isn’t?” the woman said in an energetic, Asian accented English. The crowd applauded and cheered for a moment.“We didn’t sign up…” Michelle started to say, but was cut off.“No, you didn’t. I picked you! My name is Yuki and I am. When she returned and sat down, like nothing had happened we made small talk, mostly about the things we want to do once this stay at home fiasco is over. All at once she ask me, point blank, "Is it normal for men to not want to perform oral sex on their wives after sex? Asking for a firend! My reply was a carefully thought out response, took all of 2 seconds to form the sentence; Some men yes, some of "us", no. She caught the "us" reference and ask" Did you do that when Michelle was alive?". . and now you’re MINE, aren’t you?”Since my mouth is full, I nod. At my submission, I feel you grow thicker still. I see you reach into my nightstand and come out with the ballgag. A few seconds later your body goes tense and you cum in my mouth. Your cock is almost instantly replaced by the ballgag and I can only watch as you leave my room, watch . . . and swallow what you’ve given me. You may have left my room, but I know you’re not gone. This isn’t over, yet. I’ve almost drifted back to. Just out of curiosity I followed her into the restroom.The restroom had about 5 stalls and was way out of the way of anyone else. Just as I walked in I heard Erin lock the door to the stall. I quietly dashed to the stall on her right and silently locked the door, making sure she didn't know I was there. Then I heard her unzip her jeans and place her athletic rear on the toilet. I stayed as silent as possible.What happened next was incredible!There was a brief period of silence in which I looked.