Everyone agrees, but Morgan sets rules

Everyone agreed to the milking machine, but Morgan seemed a bit miffed. You had a feeling you knew exactly what was coming before it did. Morgan didn't disappoint you.

"Since this is more like a control thing, then Bill should be the only one to milk me. He is my master, and you're only my husband. Remember Bill was gracious enough to let me marry you because I told him I love you. So you also owe Bill a lot. I wouldn't be in your life right now if it wasn't for him." She paused, then added "Whatever Bill says, goes. I serve him, not you. If you refuse to abide by that rule, then I'll have to simply cut you off. I may not even allow you to eat me out when I feel horny. Now, do you understand?"

You looked at Morgan a little shocked, and a little hurt, but your love for her finally won out to overcome the shock and hurt. Besides, part of you liked it when Morgan was like this with you, and you could never get tired of eating Morgan's sweet little pussy, though you never told her that. You even got the feeling if she told you to let Bill fuck you up the ass, you'd do it just for her. After all, love is a crazy thing sometimes. You looked her in the eyes, and smiled weakly "I understand honey. Whatever you want. Am I at least allowed to watch?"

Morgan looked at you in surprise. It was almost like she didn't expect that request. "You really want to watch me being milked, knowing you can't touch me, while Bill fucks me as well?"

"Yeah, why not?" you said. "I guess a part of me always knew if I suggested the milking machine it would end up being something like this. Besides, it does turn me on to watch you and Bill." You could feel yourself getting hard as you said the words.

Even Morgan noticed the developing bulge, and saw for herself what a submissive little cuck she had in you. It was then Morgan decided to add a few more rules. "Yeah, you can watch. You and Janelle can both watch, but no touching each other. You can masturbate together, but don't touch each other unless I say so. And maybe, if you're a good boy, Bill will let you milk Janelle for us." She watched as the bulge in your pants grew even bigger. "Now, it looks like you have a problem you need to take care of." She unzipped your pants and pulled out your throbbing cock. "Now be a good boy, and masturbate for us."

You looked around at everybody. Janelle licked her lips while Bill had a satisfied smile on his face. Morgan? She had a wicked grin on her face as she looked at your throbbing cock. She lightly kissed the head of it to give you some incentive. "Do it for your mistress" she said.