"Now take off your wife's panties and pass them to me."Fuck, was he serious? My moment's hesitation was met with a sharp tug on the leash, and I knew ...he was. I had no choice but to unzip and wriggle the miniskirt up to my hips and then tug down the red panties, my liberated cock springing free as I did. I felt cool air on my bum, my thighs and my cock as I wiggled the lacy little panties down. I dropped them to my ankles and stepped out, one sharp heel at a time. I handed them through the. ‘Would you like that, Anna baby? Want my husband to put his cock into your tight little cunt and fuck you like the little fuckslut you are?’ ‘Yes. Oh yes, please Renee, let him fuck me. I want him to fuck me, I need him to fuck me!’ Anna moaned. I walked to the bed and nodded to them both. The women approached me from either side, Anna idly stroking my arm, Renee still keeping her full attention on both of us. ‘Ladies — I want this to go right and I want everyone to be happy, so — how should I. .you're beautiful is all. I'm...I'm sorry for staring, really."I walked over to him and started undoing his shirt. "We ARE married, you know, it's okay for you to admire your wife." His shirt fell to the ground as I undid his shorts. "And maybe I'd like to admire my husband once in a while."I swear he was beet red when his shorts fell down! And his cock was showing some serious signs of interest, too. I kind of giggled and slipped into the warm waters."You coming in?" And with that, Derrick. "Are you hungry and thirsty slave?" She asked.In all my horniness I had forgotten food and drink. I nodded. She took me into the kitchen and made me kneel on the floor. She poured a glass of apple juice and made me stand up. She took a swig of the juice and pulled on my chin to open my mouth. She let the juice flow from my mouth to hers. I swallowed and enjoyed the added taste of her as well. She took a pack of crisps from the pantry. She opened them up and chewed each handful for a few seconds.