Right then, I needed a drink badly. I was morenervous than I ever remember being, and still didn't know what exactly wasgoing on.Vince handed me my gl...ass and sat down in the chair next to mine, with hisknee barely touching mine. I was frozen with fear as we sat and talked.Well, he mostly talked and I listened, nodded and gave a few one or two wordanswers. I was holding the wine glass with both hands and taking small sipsevery few seconds, trying to remember to keep my legs together and sit in. I told her where the were and unknowingly she picked out one of my favorites, as she did so she also noticed the camera and asked if we could turn it on. I said yes immediately thinking how much John would love to watch this. Little did I know how much I would end up watching it over and over as well. With the camera recording we started out in 69 with our tongues buried in each others pussys. After giving each other a small orgasm and knowing her face was covered with my juices I wanted. I can remember the first time my wife Amy took control of are sex lives. She told me that my cock belonged to her and that the only time I could cum was when she told me to.She had been looking at nasty magazines and read an article on how to milk a cock. So she made me save my cum up for three days, she wouldn’t let me cum at all. She would lay back on the bed and masturbate with her favorite toy right in front of me. Then she would make me clean her cunt up with my tongue.She would look down. " He got up,still smiling. His movements were slow and casual. He was open with hisbody language and friendly and warm. Rodney was totally at ease with thecompany of the room. Behind him, Vinnie opened the door and walked inwith a huge grin on his face and a polywrap bag in his hand. Rodney turned, smiled and said: "Hey Vin...." FLASH!Rodney's words were obliterated by a bolt of lighting that searedthrough his head with alarming speed and heat. It had seemingly comefrom someplace deep within.