" Colin began the final leg of his conquest by moving my g-string to the side. It was the tip of his nose I felt first, pressing against my pink pucke...red anus. Slowly and with intention he sniffed my butthole, beginning to stroke himself. Next it was his tongue, which he used expertly, dragging the length of it over my hole, thetip of it entering me. He gripped my ass with both hands and lifted my waist off of the bench. He buried his lipsand tongue into my sweet rosebud, savoring every moment.. You all then move onto the next bar. As the night wears on you are all getting more and more outrageous. Nobody can now remember who is wining in the flashing game. You are pretty sure it will be you though. You cannot remember how many men and woman you have flashed so far but you know it is a lot. A couple of guys start flirting with you. Still feeling horny you tell them both to follow you. You then walk to the toilets. They follow you into the cubical. “No fucking. One of you. ‘My own slave.’ ‘Yes, Master.’ She spoke it easily, as if she had been saying it all her life. So strange, a part of her thought. She had never imagined surrendering so completely, it ran totally counter to her normally confident, arrogant independence. Yet it had touched a deepest need of which she had been barely conscious until now. Yes, she had played games of submission before, but they had never been serious. She had thought of them as fantasies unrelated to her true self. ‘Spread your. "What do you mean cuckold?" Oh don't play the innocent with me Alison, you're an intelligent woman. Our vows, our promise at the wedding suggested faithfulness. Oh I know you said I should have known you better that you were always a slut and would never stay faithful, but if that was the case why did you double-cross me with that fingers-crossed business that only your family saw?"He walked from the ensuite back into their bedroom followed by his wife and started dressing as his continued his.