A slight pained-expression now swiped across her face and her eyes fluttered open.“What are You doing here” my wife asked, in a somewhat annoyed t...one.What am I doing here “, I repeated in a bit louder voice, “what are YOU doing here... and what are you doing?”My wife rolled her eyes and then rolled her entire body over onto her back and lazily pulled at the sheet in a feeble attempt to cover her naked body. “Look” stated my wife, in a matter-of-fact tone and while facing away, her eyes still. " Did you tell him about, um..." Amy glanced around us and there were some kids hanging close by listening because I guess it was big news, Josh and me making out, even though we hadn't been."No, not yet," I shook my head, knowing what Amy meant. "I'll tell him tonight probably." Don't say anything," Amy suggested. "Seriously. It might weird him out." You think so?" I narrowed my eyes."Definitely," Amy nodded. "I mean, it doesn't bother me, you know, but if Josh is your boyfriend..." But if he. ........fuck yes.......I press my ring finger now against your anus.........pushing it into you....three fingers inside you....my tongue still lapping away...I am now licking and fingering intensely....your head swims....the sensations overcoming you and you cum hard on my face....your hand holding the back of my head as you buck your hips and cum hard.........your head swimming..............I slow my movements and slowly withdraw from your holes......you are laid back with your forearm over. X laughs.Corinne recognizes the voice. He is one from the party X threw, one of the men who came over to play with her that night, just before X chained her to the toilet. Wasn't he the one who used the lighter on her? She tries to think but loses her thread and is dreaming of water.Nothing has happened since the party except that she's been dying. X had warned her about the party. He said he charged the men a bundle and she better be sweet. They're fellow slave-masters. It's not easy to get.