Margie’s degradation. Part 1
Now and again of a night, while my wife and I were in bed and playing, and when I had her really worked up and verging on orgasm, she would moan and sigh, “Oh God, you can do anything that you want with me.” It was on one of these occasions that I half jokingly told her, “O.K. I’ll bring a couple of sex maniacs to work you over.” I don’t know what she really thought, probably that it was just a joke; anyhow, she just laughed and said, “well it’s just as well that you don’t know any sex maniacs.” “Well actually, I do,” I replied. “There’s two guys who live over on the south side of town, I chat on the net with them; they’re both really depraved, and you wouldn’t believe the …