Begging for Submission. The Begging Wife, #3

"Tell your wife to stop hiding. I want to use her pretty mouth."Never have I felt more ashamed. What got into me? Coming to my husband's work like this, naked under a coat. I just wanted to help him with his stress, hide under his desk to take care of him while he works. I never thought we would be caught. Even less by the sexiest of his colleagues. But now that I'm exposed to his gaze, I can't get rid of one thought.
Why submit to just one dominant when you can have two?Lucky me, my husband thinks the same. Tonight, no need for my submissive collar. My master's belt around my neck feels way better. On all fours in the hotel room, I submit to their darkest desires. No matter how much pain I feel when they punish me, I won't give up. I know that if I'm patient, they'll ravish me in every way possible. Trapped between their dominant male bodies, I have no other choices but to surrender to ecstasy.