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teeth yet again, and she let out a long, low “Ooh!” It snapped Jason from his stupor. He strode over to the bed, laid on the empty side similar to Matt, and sucked on her vacant nipple.
    This is heaven. The two of them doing this to me is pure bliss.
    She watched Jason basically mimic whatever Matt did, and it disturbed her a bit as they observed each other. Matt was acting like the silent instructor, and her husband the mute pupil. But the sweet feelings of the two of them on her breasts made her sigh, and she couldn’t stop watching them bite, suck, and lick. Jason moved his free hand down to her inner thigh and stroked it as Matt did.
    Closer please… both of you on me… play with me… I am a puddle again.
    When the two hands were dangerously close to her nether region, Matt motioned for Jason to move to the chair, and Jason relocated there. He slouched slightly, and his cock was still very much erect.
    The inquisitive look on her face wasn't enough to persuade a response from either of them, and a shiver traveled down her spine.
    Matt instructed her to sit on the edge of the bed and face Jason sitting in the chair opposite them. After she obliged, he sat on the bed behind her, and guided her bound hands above her head, and then positioned them behind his neck so she could rest them there with little effort. She felt his hard cock press against the small of her back behind her.
    “You wanted the blindfold off, so don’t close your eyes,” Matt whispered into her right ear and paused by licking her earlobe. “Don’t take your eyes off of him. We’re going to play a game Jason and I used to play a long time ago, and it is very important you don’t speak unless I tell you to or ask you a direct question.”
    Jason smiled, his hands on either side of his balls.
    What the…?
    Matt cupped her weighty breasts, and grazed her sore nipples with his thumbs while sucking on her earlobe. “Tell your husband you love him,” he whispered.
    Rose stared into Jason’s eyes a few feet away from her own and said, “I love you Jason. With all my heart, I love you.”
    “I love you too Rose,” Jason replied, his hands moving closer to his balls to touch them with his fingertips.
    Matt chuckled. “Jason, you have a beautiful wife. You are so lucky to have her. And I’m going to show you your real wife; the one I see in front of me: the true Rose. And you are going to get so turned on by what I show you… that you will not resist showing her how much she excites you. And she will never hide herself from you again after this.”
    Matt removed his hand from her right breast, put his long index finger on her lips, and told Rose to suck his finger as if she was sucking Jason’s cock. Rose flicked her tongue around the tip of Matt’s finger, and started to slowly suck his finger into her mouth knuckle by knuckle.
    “Isn’t that the hottest thing you’ve ever seen?” he asked Jason.
    Jason nodded, and Rose watched him take his fingers and methodically run them up and down his cock.
    “Now Rose,” Matt said. “I want you to answer this truthfully. What is making you wet right now: watching your husband stroke himself, or my cock pressed up against you while I play with you?”
    Trick question.
    “My husband,” she quickly answered.
    The searing pain across the right side of her face came first, and the strong slap’s cracking sound followed after. A tear blazed a trail along her hot cheek. It wasn’t from the pain: it was an uncontrollable response to seeing Jason grab his throbbing cock with his full hand and moan pleasurably a second after Matt’s open palm connected with her face.
    “Tell us the truth, or I’ll hurt you again,” Matt said. As if that slap wasn’t enough, he pinched her left nipple to demonstrate what he meant. “Keep looking at Jason.”
    I don’t like this game. Who am I fooling? This is insanely hot. Completely humiliating, but maybe that is what is making this so hot.
    “Your cock,”