The shooters arrive. Tess pulls down her top to her navel and places the first shooter glass between her large tits. Takes the lemon slice and puts it... between her teeth and the guys put some salt on her navel. Who’s first she demands. James jumps on the table and places his body between my wife’s legs which are opened to receive him. Drink, drink, drink the crowd shouts. He licks the salt, glides up to grab the tequila between her firm tits, snuggles in to get a good grip and downs the shot. He. Unzipping your pants you brought out your cock and rubbed it against my pussy lips. Your hands wandered to the front of my uniform and grabbing my boobs you shoved all your cock into my pussy. I let out a moan feeling you inside me. People around us were looking at us suspiciously while some men standing near us had grasped the situation and were grinning at you. We didn't move, your cock buried deep in my pussy. Every time the bus stops you thrust a few times in me until I reach my stop. "This. If you have twenty orgasms in that week you will receive nothing. Are you willing to take this bet?” “You're saying if I stay with you a week and do not have an orgasm in that time you'll give $200,000 but if I have an orgasm I lose $100,000 and an additional $5,000 for each orgasm I have?” I nodded and said; “I won't use any drugs on you to induce an orgasm”. “I have to have eight hours uninterrupted sleep a night, and proper nutrition, and no permanent marks. Pain is also forbidden. Are you. The same reason I never gave you anal. If I gave it to you would see how much I loved it and you might have had questions, questions that I didn't want to answer. Fear of you finding out just how big a slut I was. The fear is gone now. You do know how big a slut I am. I don't need to hide anything anymore." Were you a slut when I married you or did it come later?" I suppose I was a slut when I married you, but I didn't know it until after we got married. But then again I'm not really sure. I.