Only once I had to squeeze his cock and balls really hard to keep him from cumming. My fault, he had warned me but I thought I could push just a bit f...urther. I know it's not fair making him suffer for my deeds but who said life was supposed to be fair.Eventually I collapsed on top of him and fell asleep 'til I felt a sharp pain in my ear lobe."Hey – stop that"."Sorry Goddess but you were out like a light and unless you, me and the bed want to be covered by me pee you better do something about. Good fucking god that was great."Jess rolled over to the side of Chrissy and he screamed as juices beganto gush from his vagina. He was squirting his own liquid mixed with hiswife's cum. He looked at the mess and then at his wife and smiled. Shekissed him goodnight.Later that night a pain overtook Chrissy. He shot up in agony clutchinghis belly. "Jess," said Chrissy rocking his wife awake, "I think it'stime" Chris shouted. Jess instantly rose up out of bed alarmed and got asuitcase from the. " I'm Pauline and I'm a slut." She is still in training and needs plenty of discipline." I was mortified as he went on to describe the things he had done to me. Gary then brought us to the other bedroom at the end of the corridor. I froze when I saw a woman standing by the window dressed exactly like me but in red. She was about 40, slim with black hair. I felt sick as it dawned on me what was going to happen. The thought of having sex with another woman had always repulsed me. But there was no. I was two glasses of wine into a bottle of crisp, dry cabernet when I spotted her trying hard not to look at me. It was one of those glances that shift way immediately, only to come right back again. By then she realized that she had been caught looking. Instantly, I wondered if Id caught her looking, or if she had just reeled me in with her incredible eyes. It didn't really matter. There was nothing left to do but pursue the eyes and whatever was behind them.My place at the bar was a regular.