After that, no man got more than thirty seconds of service before another tap on the shoulder forced her to move on. Before long their instructions expanded to include sack licking, ball sucking, ass kissing and asshole licking. They had her suck cock while playing with her breasts, and filmed her masturbating while kissing Shy Guy's throbbing shaft, up and down and back again.

Finally, Smoothy cleared the others away, and laid Melissa back down on the inflatable mattress. With Shy Guy hurriedly switching the hand-held camera back on, Smoothy positioned himself between my wife's legs, and proceeded to give her a good, hot, hard fucking. After a few strokes Melissa lifted her legs onto his back, and began playing with her tits, which I knew was a sure sign she was enjoying herself. Her moans mixed with his, and she wasn't acting when she yelled, "Fuck me! Fuck me harder! Fill me up, damn you!"

Seconds later Smoothy yanked himself out of her sticky hole and vented his cum all over her chest, the first shot splashing right on her left nipple, and the rest leaving milky trails across her chest and stomach. He squeezed out a few drops right onto her thin strip of pubes, where the camera caught them glistening in the lights. Face sweaty with pleasure, she immediately licked his softening cock dry, holding her tongue out so he could squeeze the last few drops onto it.

"Well, Liss. It seems you've decided to enjoy yourself." She looked a bit shaken at that, but didn't answer. "Now, for the pleasure of our viewing audience, you're going to eat the cum I've so graciously given you."

With the camera following in extreme close-up, I watched as Melissa scooped the silky, milky jism from her breast, and slowly lick it from her fingers, looking as though she were savoring each drop. She did this with every pool of cum on her body, and rubbed the remainder into her skin as though it were a beauty cream.

Then she turned to Smoothy and asked innocently, "Is that what you were looking for?"

Before he could answer, Punk pushed his way through, roughly pulled open my wife's legs, and began loudly slurping on her cunt. "I've waited weeks to do this," he proclaimed, pausing briefly, "and I'm not going to wait while you two play lovey-dovey." Then he bent back down and stuck his tongue deep in her pussy.

As he enjoyed his feast, Shy Guy and Smoothy discussed how to best get it on video. Soon they had Melissa positioned on the edge of the desk, her legs spread wide to display her cunt, with its lips slightly parted as though knowing what was to come. With the camera positioned over her head, I had the privilege of witnessing Punk's tongue part my wife's pussy lips and travel deep into her sexual canal. As Punk went back to work, he displayed a number of different techniques. Sometimes he would spread her wide with his fingers, and lap up her juices as they flowed from within. Sometimes he would find her clit and suck on it, delighting in the way she bounced and wiggled beneath him. And other times he would fuck her with his tongue, arching his neck until the full length of his tongue was embedded within her.

As Punk went down on her, Shy Guy positioned himself next to Melissa's head, and ordered her to suck him off. In this position, she could barely get her lips past the engorged head, but she ran her tongue over the helmet until he was moaning with pleasure. From the ecstatic look on her face, I definitely wasn't sure that she was getting the "perfect punishment" I'd anticipated.

With all the participants pre-occupied, I tip-toed out of my hiding place to engage in a little sabotage. The musky smell of sex permeated the room, but I didn't let that distract me. There was no way I was going to let the videotapes of my wife being fucked like this leave the studio. I had to damage the tapes, but in such a way that it wouldn't be immediately noticeable. That meant de-gaussing them, which entails passing a super-strong magnetic field over the tape cartridge, destroying all the images.

The recording tapes they used were only twenty minutes long, and they had already gone through two of them. It took only a few seconds for me to completely erase each tape with the powerful magnet, and I was careful to leave them stacked exactly the way I found them. It took all my willpower not to stand transfixed in the control room doorway, the musky odors and the heat from the sex and lights washing over me. I rubbed my dick instead, and wished that I could mount up Melissa right at that moment, and sink my meat deep into her sopping cunt.

And even as I thought that, Punk straightened from his task and sank his meat deep into my wife's sopping cunt. Her legs reached high over his head, and the camera caught every slippery moment as his piston action sucked her juices right from her body, where they dripped down her butt and pooled on the desk.

A couple minutes later, Punk had displaced Shy Guy at Melissa's mouth, and she knelt on the top of the desk eating his upturned cock. It was almost time for another tape change, so I made my way back into the stock room. I arrived just in time to see Punk's climatic moment on the monitor. With Melissa deep-throating him, he unloaded his cum in the back of her throat, working hard to swallow it all. As before, his gigantic balls pumped out what seemed like a gallon of the stuff, and Melissa couldn't keep up, his milky jism seeping and then flowing from between her lips. At Shy Guy's direction, she opened her mouth wide to the camera, revealing a lake of globulous cum, with my wife's tongue sensously snaking out, as if seeking another cock to pleasure.

As per their established ritual, she swallowed all the cum she could scoop up, and then tongue-cleaned every inch of Punk's cum-smeared cock and balls. Then Punk took his place in the control room, while Smoothy helped Shy Guy set up the shots for his fuck-fest. Meanwhile, Melissa availed herself of some water, and tried to clean herself up a bit, brushing some of the cum out of her hair. She did look quite a mess, and it seemed to me that the "punishment" part of the night was starting to make an impression on her.

Soon, Shy Guy was ready to take his turn at my wife. But he definitely wasn't shy anymore, and he seemed to have a real vision for how his sex scenes should play out. He started her off sucking at his cock for awhile, but the sheer size of it made it impossible for him to shove more than two-thirds of it into her mouth. So he placed her back on the mattress, and spent a few minutes just pounding into her cunt. Smoothy masterfully caught the scene on tape, the close-up scenes showing her pussy visibly stretching to accommodate his massive meat. From the way Melissa's lower belly was pulsating, it was almost as if you could see his cock stretching the tissues inside her love canal.

Then, seeming to take his inspiration from the way she writhed on the mattress below him, he positioned her to ride his cock from above. She slid down onto his cock as if in slow-motion, the camera showing her pussy lips parting, parting, and stretching further still, welcoming his full width and length into her. The sight of his shaft piercing into her was the most graphic and erotic yet, and I quickly yanked my own cock out and began stroking it. In the control room, Punk too was rubbing his dick, while switching between a close-up of the slick, white shaft being swallowed between her puffed-up pussy lips, and a wide shot of Shy Guy reaching up to caress and squeeze Melissa's swaying breasts.

She moaned continuously, and wore a blissful expression, her eyes closed and head thrown back. She seemed close to cumming when Shy Guy stopped the action and directed her to sit on him facing his feet. This she did, and soon she was back to rocking up and down, sometimes lifting her body to the very tip of his shaft, and then joyfully plunging back down.

But while she pleasured herself, Smoothy brought Shy Guy a tube of lubricant, which he liberally applied to his middle finger. He then directed Melissa to stop and lean forward a bit, exposing her tight little anus to the camera. He spread more of the lubricant around her asshole, causing her to jump a little, making her look back at what he was doing.