We drove for a while and finally came to a club and the music was pumping. my wife looked at me and said i want you to go in there and dance with as m...any men as you can and dance as slutty as you can wiggle that ass and croch grind these boys into a frenzy. the men started hitting on me right away, the girls left me and went to a table in the back where they could watch me . i danced and grinded and acted as slutty as i could . so much so some of the other women there treid to pick fights with. I stood in the living room trying to assess my feelings. Was I really that prudish? Really that uptight? She came back out with my panties in her outstretched palm and handed then to me. I could immediately smell an aroma and I felt a wet spot in my hand, along with a kind of tingle down below."There's yours," she looked me in the eye the whole time, "time to give me mine back." I started to walk towards the bathroom but Marge grabbed my shoulders tightly. "No," she had a crazy look in her. ” Now my captor’s patience is running out; his companion is clearly not convinced. “Well, I will leave you alone to get better acquainted, but make a decision or tomorrow she goes back to the slaver.” With that, I hear his heavy footfalls on the floor. He leaves hurriedly, leaving the other man. This man has a young voice but, standing behind me as he is, I can tell little else about him. I hear him take a deep breath, “What is your name slave? I will surprise him. “Slave!” He is silent. “My. I was surprised at how many of them fucked Jordan multiple times with a couple of the younger guys doing her three to four times. There was so much cum on the floor of the van and Jordan was enjoying it all.It was getting pretty late when the homeless were all too tired and couldn't cum anymore. Jordan seemed to enjoy the experience which was a bit surprising as she knew they were homeless, dirty and feral.As we drove away she waved to them and they excitedly waved back."You know." Jordan said.