No time for the swingers

Steve stared at the card for a moment and then threw it on the night stand. Somewhere else on this boat was a cabin full of strange pussy just waiting to be fucker. He thought a swinger party might be fun, but he'd just taken control of his girls, he wasn't about to present them up to strangers for a free fuck.

He looked at his wife, who now lay on the bed with her backbto him. She was partially covered by the comforter. Only one cheek and part of her crack was exposed. She looked hot. Maybe not as hot as Erin or Morgan, but hot.

Steve reached down and gently stroked his own cock for a moment as he looked at her. He knew he could summon the girls with just a phone call or a text and they could pick up where they left off last night. But this was also an opportunity for him to solidify his dominance over Amanda. A chance to make sure her transition into his submissive slut was complete.