As they entered Becky saw a brass plate that said, “Smith, Travis, Miller and Johnson.” It was twenty to nine. When they got off the elevator Tony... said,“Sit there and relax. I’ll tell them you are here.” Tony went through a door that had a sign, “PRIVATE”. She began to worry as she so wanted to work, for a while anyway, after all who knows when she would get pregnant, or if she would at all. The receptionist looked at Becky and said,“Miss Davis they are ready for you now.”What were Tony’s. I watched as my wife handed her a tube of lube and my key holder lubed up her cock. Then, as I stood there, hanging naked from the ceiling. My key holder walked up behind me and positioned herself. I looked at my wife as my key holder pressed the head of her cock against my opening. My wife smiled as my eyes began to bug out. She knew what was happening. My opening was being filled by my key holder and it was more than I would enjoy. My key holder wrapped her arm around my neck, putting a choke. “You have no idea how amazing it is to hear you say that.” I said while I held her face and looked in her eyes.“Well it’s true.” She said with a smile.“He’s so so gorgeous too, my god.” I said making her laugh a little.“He’s actually way better looking than any of the other guys you talk to like, he makes them look so ugly like, ew.” She said making me laugh.“It’s not funny, I’m serious mom.” She said while I laughed. “He does doesn’t he?” I asked while I laughed.“Yes, he does.” She said before. No girl got in to my ultra-elite sorority without kissing my ass (sometimes rather literally) and no girl's boyfriend was safe if I wanted to fuck him. Many a time I would seduce a sorority sister into my Presidential Palace (the two sorority rooms I had combined to make up my living and fucking quarters), only to get her face between my legs and then reveal I had her boyfriend bound and gagged hidden in the corner of the room. It's hilarious seeing how ashamed a girl can be when she's outed as.