“I will take that as a yes,” David replied. We both laughed.“I can tell you that it's not Lynsey.”“Shame.”“But I am sure you will enjoy ...it.”Again I had asked our guest to arrive at seven, which she did. Carolyn was dressed so different from when I first saw her, it seemed like she was a different woman and in many ways she was.She wore a short black skirt, with a white blouse that was partly transparent and the neckline was V-shaped so that her cleavage was visible. She was wearing stockings,. Send the video to me as soon as you get back to your little playhouse, I want something good to watch tonight. Oh, you can keep that dildo in her if you want. I don’t like to re-use them anyway.”“Alright boss, whatever you say.”I was so humiliated. I was just another object in their payment plan. My body covered in strangers’ cum, and the fact that that I came with them. I felt like I didn’t know my own body anymore.The stranger jumped out of the van, slamming the door. The driver once again. I saw it was set on vibrate mode. The sounds from the hall where unmistakable: I could hear Ana’s moaning and grunting the same way we always have sex…I walked down the hall to be confronted with a sight that really shocked me:My sweet wife was on her back with her legs in the air and a black man who I had never seen before in my life was burrowing his hard cock in her. Instead of getting mad and throw this man off of my wife’s body, I just stood there and watched Anita give in to her lust and. When she’d turn sharply, my arm would slide fully across it. For some reason un known to me, it felt also soft as a pillow.I’d not have thought a thing of it, except it occurred again by the River Gate and then as we waited for sweets, her sway again enough to be allowing my arm a full overpassing. It was as if she were being free with me.As we strolled from the market, I, in turn, snuggled her arm against me in that manner. She seemed not to notice the reversal, chatting as we were about the.