As we talked through this, I could almost see the sexual restraints and brakes dissolve around my wife’s mind and thoughts. At first, she’d been r...eluctant to discuss how she’d enjoyed the experience of being shared and taken by three men. But as she saw that I wasn’t angry or repulsed by this, she’d gradually become more open to discuss this.And it was this calm and relaxed persona that asked me on Thursday night if I’d be okay if she stayed over with Carlos on Friday night, making sure to let. When I was done I stood in front of the two fully clothed white guys in only my underwear.‘Bro, look at what she’s wearing. Did you borrow those from your grandmother or what?’‘You know the blacks are all poor Nick, they can’t afford the nice things we’re use to’They both laughed and then I felt Nick standing behind me. ‘As entertaining as your underwear is we want those off too, now!’‘No, no. Please don’t make me’ I pleaded and then I felt his hands at the front of my bra. ‘Then I’ll just have. . about not calling you. There were some problems."What sort of problems? I wondered, knowing that they couldn't possibly be any worse than I had imagined. But it was better not to ask. I figured when she was ready, she'd tell me."I really missed you Jenny, and worried about what happened."There was an uncomfortable feeling in the air, like I was getting too close to what was going on with her. Her face was telling me. And one and one were beginning to make two.I struggled to get the words out.. I spanked her again, on the other buttock…Her cries also were having an effect: my cock, already stiffening when I first got in, was now completely hard and aching. Ana made it worse, as she squirmed and wriggled. At the next two slaps to those juicy tight buttocks, Ana’s cries became proper tears, sobs even. I twisted my head to eye the tightly pulled crotch of the black thong, but the darkness of the material gave nothing away. So, I did the best thing, I just grabbed the waistband and pulled.