" Oh God, yes, Alicia knew how right the woman was — and she shuddered, coming hard on the invading tongue."I-I am a s-slut," she stammered through ...the waves of utter bliss, her words muffled by her leather cage. "I-I have tits. I have a c-cunt; I have an ass-asshole. I-I am ... I am ... oh God..."The first bite of the whip scattered the sweet glow of her orgasm. It seared through her skin, flashing like a shooting star across her mind. A riot of comets followed as the crop kept mercilessly. It is... it is... hot excitement!Mark was still looking at the picture of his lovely wife receiving facial cumshots from three large cocks and something hot and sweet was churning in his belly. His cock was already rock-hard. He started flipping images on the screen again, trying to pay attention to details. He noticed that in some images there were two cocks at play, in others there were three cocks. None of the images had men's faces. Just cocks and his wife. In some images Samantha was. Is this the first time he's ever kissed a woman? Closing her eyes, she let the unfamiliar caress of his mouth against hers flood her system. Desire pooled deep in her belly as she became vitally aware of the differences in their bodies and just how perfectly they fit together. He stepped between her legs, and wedged his narrow hips between her thighs. She moaned before parting her lips and slowly coaxing him into doing the same with her inquisitive tongue. He arched against her, and then in. What I was forced to see ... That ... WHORE, on top of you ... And, you were crying ... And ... And that other ... Fucking slut ... She grabbed me ... She made me watch Agatha on top of you ... Please, Philip ... Please..."Philip breathes deep. Every word from her makes him want to cry. No one should ever have to suffer like she's suffering. And he can't say anything to her that will help her. He can't do anything to soothe what she had to see.He's lost. He never felt this lost."Ilene ... Your.