I immediately dove between her cheeks noting how my tongue slid into her normally resistant ass with ease. Joe had just pounded his hot load into my w...ifes ass and I didn’t care. Maybe because I knew I was gonna be next to enjoy her anal delight and with her lips jiggling and hanging down between her legs I just mowed on her sexy ass like a ravenous wolf. As usual, whenever my wife was just with another man she is wetter and hotter than ever. A certain lustful fuck me long and hard look. Fulfilling one of my lifelong fantasies began last Tuesday evening. Coming into my bedroom, with only a towel wrapped around me after a shower, I saw a guy looking out the window from the unit directly across from mine.Averting my eyes to make it seem as though I hadn’t seen him, I slowly walked to the vanity across the room. My heart started pounding as I thought, Wow! I’ve fantasized about this situation lots of times. Do I or don’t I?The vanity’s mirror revealed his fixation on my. And I’m proud that I did what I had to do on Tatooine to survive and ultimately triumph over Jabba. I hope that when the Galaxy hears what I suffered as a slavegirl, it will not be a mark of shame for me, but a mark of courage for all those women and Twilks, who have suffered the same treatment.So some of the rumors have claimed that I went to Jabba’s Palace as a slut, dressed in the metal bikini, with the plan of serving him as a harem slave to seduce him. This is totally a lie. If anyone. .. I ... sorry I ... didn’t mean it like that.” I turned my head away from him in embarrassment. Uncle Joe’s chuckle sounded slightly awkward though forgiving. “It’s okay I get it. I should stop acting like a little bitch and man up huh?” I looked back at him and pulled an apologetic face. “Sorry.” “Forget about it.” Uncle Joe told me with a wink and a half smile that set my heart fluttering again. “I should have come and found you earlier. My night might have been a hell of a lot better.