Chapter Nine
The Party Winds Down
Despite his bravado, though, when Brad delivered Ted to the bedroom for the further pleasure of his already-gangbanged wife, he himself hung back. Far from sure that his demanding mistress would approve of her cuckolded slave’s open display of an erection without her specific permission, he opened the door carefully so as to shield his partial nakedness.
The sounds of his own once-familiar bed creaking beneath some other boy’s rhythmic thrusts— The slippery, intimate squelch of his wife’s hairy pink nest, all bubbly and juicy and wet— The faint odor of her excited p***y that wafted out, fishy and womanly and used— Oh, how they made poor Brad’s pathetically denied organ throb all the more with its wild desires, its shameful arousal, its agonized love! Th
