I asked Razzle why he hadn’t laid a finger on my wife yet. He said she had to first demonstrate she was worthy, including pleasing Johnny and Aidan. My wife overheard. What else will she be put through? What was so special about him anyway?

After catching her breath from the orgasm Johnny gave her, she was surprised when he rotated the X and she was now lying horizontal at massage table height and conveniently “accessible”.

Up until this point, my wife was the only one naked. That changed. She watched Aidan and Johnny disrobe. She forgot how large their cocks were and wondered how she was able to handle those cocks last weekend. I followed the boys’ lead and got myself naked, leaving Razzle the only one still dressed. Aidan handed me one of the bottles he was carrying. I looked at the label…”Body Oil”.

We drizzled the oil on my wife’s body. We spread the slippery stuff all over her, our six hands made her moan. She squirmed, when Johnny and I massaged her ample boobs. Aidan ensured the outside and inside of her pussy were not ignored. We stood there admiring the glistening beauty in front of us.

Aidan and Johnny gave Razzle space as he sauntered up to my captive wife. She looked up at him and their eyes locked. She sensed Razzle had the same expectation as Aidan had. No matter what they do to her, she is NOT to break eye contact. He was going to test her resolve. He reached over and began tweaking her left, very sensitive nipple, while his other hand began fingering her clit, especially sensitive from Johnny’s fingers. Her body involuntarily twitched, attempting to get away from the double stimulation. Through sheer determination and not wanting to fail, she fought off the urge to look away, managing to maintain her all-important eye contact with Razzle’s intimidating eyes.

To be continued…