Helen is introduced to the gang

I pulled Helen past the video booths and into the back storeroom; she didn't even ask where we were going or what was happening. Walking into the storeroom, I saw that the manager had rounded up eight guys and one other woman. the men were pretty average looking: six of them white and middle-aged, one young white kid, and a tall black guy who looked about 30. One of the older men was wearing biker leathers and a ponytail; the woman, who was about 40, was also dressed in leather - they were obviously a couple.

The manager took Helen's hand and led her to the heavy wooden table. Grabbing her by the hips, he lifted my wife onto the heavy, smooth table. "This lovely pussy wants her cock - lots of cock. Her husband over there," he pointed at me and smiled wickedly, "is fine with this. So gentlemen, and lady, let's give her what she want!"

The men moved forward, pressing up against the table. The young kid started climbing up.

"Hold on!" The manager stopped the advance. "If anyone needs them, there's a bag full of rubbers on the shelf." I didn't think any of these guys were interested; I knew Helen wanted as much cum as possible, anyway. "Before we start," the manager held up a cardboard box, "I've got some demo models the lady might like to warm up."

The manager reached into the box, pulled out a foot-long, knobby dildo, and handed it to Helen. Helen held the obscene toy, looked over at me, and licked her lips.