When the girls got home from shopping, I caught Sherri before she drove off and had her come in to watch the video of Ted and his conquest of Gwen with us.
I had not yet seen it myself, so we all watched it intently. The girls giggled from time to time and I had to chuckle myself several times. Ted was his usual self and he winked a few times at the camera that Gwen had supposedly hidden, that got a laugh out of all of us.
When the video ended, we sat and talked about it. It was not the usual high quality of my videos. I have cameras all over plus I generally use a hand held for close ups. Also, I take the time to splice the best angles from the different cameras together which give my videos more depth.
Gwen had borrowed a single camera from me and the entire event was shot from one angle.
They complained when they couldn't see the look on Ralph's face when Ted was fanning Gwen's dress and Ralph first spotted that Ted had his huge cock buried in his wife's cunt. They could see Ted's cock in her wet cunt as he fanned her dress, but were disappointed they could not see the look on Ralph's face since the camera was behind him. They did see him lurch, so they knew when he spotted it though.
They were both surprised that Ralph actually held Ted's cock and directed it into Gwen's asshole. They laughed as Ralph clumsily fumbled to unzip his pants and pull his cock or pecker as Gwen calls it, out as he was kneeling and watching Ted's cock penetrate his wife's ass.
They were shocked two ways when Gwen did not swallow her husband's cum, but did swallow Ted's. And they both agreed that Gwen looked better naked than she did in the style of clothes she chose to wear.
As the video was nearing the end, and they gazed at Gwen's thin naked body laying on the couch, her small but firm tits heaving and coated in Ralph's cum, Sherri commented, "I'd go down on her," and she giggled.
Laughing, my wife agreed that she would too as her rock hard nipples clearly illustrated her excitement.
I commented casually that I could not help but feel a little sorry for old Ralph.
I went on to explain that his daughter was getting all she wanted, and his wife certainly was now that Ted had entered the picture, and she was getting fucked by both of us.
"Oh no," Debbie moaned. "I know where this is going," she said shaking her head. "You're going to want me to do the sleeping pill thing again, right?" she groaned.
Well no," I said. "Although those deals are kind of fun to do," I chuckled as I elbowed my wife.
We had to explain the sleeping pill thing to Sherri who got a big kick out of what we had done.
"I was kind of thinking about how much you hate to lose bets," I laughed.
"What?" Debbie looked puzzled. "I don't hate to lose bets. I don't think we ever make bets that I can recall," she said looking even more puzzled.
"Ya, but if we did and if you simply refused to lose NO MATTER WHAT," I emphasized. "Then I could have you do something you know simple, like show Ralph your tits, or to win a bet you would have to wear something revealing in front of Ralph," I laughed.
"Oh here we go again," Debbie moaned as she turned bright red. "I swear he always gets me into these things and they always seem to get out of control," she whined.
Sherri thought my idea was brilliant as she laughed at my wife blushing.
"Oh sure, you would," Debbie responded to Sherri. "You're not the one being conned into these crazy schemes my husband comes up with," she said as she playfully swatted at her.
"You could lay the law down to Ralph that you're only doing it to keep from losing the bet, and all I would want to do is have you flash your tits or something simple like that," I laughed, knowing full well that would only be the beginning.
"Well what are we betting on?" Debbie asked.
"That's not important, it could be anything. I would have to do the dishes for a week or do the laundry or whatever, the key would be that you simply REFUSE to lose any bet at any cost," I chuckled.
"I mean he has already seen your tits and he has even sucked your nipples, but you were always out cold from the sleeping pill. It's different when you actually show him yourself," I added. "I mean you're in control instead of being out like a light where he could do anything to you," I chuckled.
"Besides, it would give him something to fantasize about for years. You know how he always ogles you in our back yard," I laughed.
"Oh believe me, I know," she said rolling her eyes.
"Of course I guess we could do the sleeping pill thing again," I added nonchalantly. "I just thought you would like to be able to control things a little more. You could if you were just winning a bet," I chuckled.
I could see the wheels turning as my wife pondered this scheme of mine.
"Oh go on Debbie, show the old boy those incredible tits of yours," Sherri said as she giggled.
"You're no help," Debbie swatted at Sherri. "You're just as perverted as my husband," she laughed.
"It's just that nothing about Ralph appeals to me. He looks and acts old, he has a pot belly and he is practically bald," she whined.
"Sounds a lot like Ted to me," Sherri giggled.
"Ya but Ted has a huge co..." she stopped herself. "Penis," she said almost slipping and calling it a cock. For some reason, my wife still preferred clinical names, except for very rare occasions when she slipped, usually as she was having an orgasm or highly excited.
"Well, there is that," Sherri laughed.
"It's simple babe," I said. "You look Ralph in the eye and tell him in no uncertain terms that this is strictly about winning a bet and you will absolutely not tolerate him ever assuming anything different from it!" You know something like that.
"Sounds good to me," Sherri chimed in nodding her head and chuckling.
Debbie looked at both of us and rolled her eyes in disgust. "You know how easily I get embarrassed," she whined.
"That's what makes it so hot," Sherri blurted.
Nodding I said, "I agree. You are hot when you're embarrassed," I chuckled.
"You both are impossible," Debbie said rolling her eyes and shaking her head. Her nipples were practically bursting through her blouse. Those always gave her away; she was clearly excited about my proposal. I knew she liked to tease. I also knew she was too shy to ever instigate anything like this on her own.
"Just my tits," she said weakly.
"Oh sure babe," I laughed. "I just think Ralph needs a little pick me up and your tits will clearly provide that," I chuckled.
Sherri nodded excitedly, "They sure do it for me," she giggled.
Debbie was beet red as she finally agreed to it, shaking her head and sighing deeply as she reluctantly did.
Two days later an opportunity popped up. Debbie was out back sunning herself in one of her hot bikinis. This one tied at the back of her neck and in the middle of her back on the upper part and at her hips on the lower part. It was perfect for what I had in mind. She had no idea when this thing with Ralph was to take place and may have even forgotten about it, but I doubted she had.
I called Ralph and asked him to step over. He was always prompt whenever it afforded him a chance to catch a glimpse of my wife. I opened the door as he approached the house and I quickly filled him in on my plan.
He listened intently as I explained that she and I had always engaged in making bets with each other. I explained that no matter what I had tried, she had always ended up winning the bet. She just refused to lose, it was that simple. I told him to play along and follow my lead and hopefully I could get her to finally at long last, lose a bet.
He was smiling and chuckling as I told him about our running contest up until I told him to take off his shorts and underwear. His jaw dropped open and he turned as red as Debbie as he began to stammer and stutter.
"Ah w-w-well ah how does this f-f-figure into ah this?" he stammered nervously.
"Look just slip out of your shorts and underwear then sit down at our dining table. She won't be able to see you're naked and that is how I plan on getting her to lose the bet," I chuckled.
"Ya but ah ya but ahhh... Gee, I don't know," he was at a loss for words.
"Look," I said. "If I lose the bet, you'll get your cock sucked by her," I laughed.
He turned even redder, his mouth dropped open as he savored that thought.
"And ah, well if you ah win?" he looked at me questioningly.
"Well my wife will actually get to see your cock. Unlike when she was sound asleep and you just stuck it in her mouth," I laughed.
Ralph gave a nervous half hearted chuckle as he began nervously bobbing from foot to foot.
"Look," I said, "just trust me and follow my lead. Believe me this is a win win deal for you," I laughed.
"Well ah," he continued bobbing from foot to foot as his shaking hands began unbuckling his belt. "She won't get mad at me will she?" he asked nervously as he unzipped his Bermuda shorts.
I figure they must have had a big sale on Bermuda shorts at some time since Ralph seemed to always wear them and up until Debbie got together with Pamela, those were all she ever wore.
"If she gets mad, it will be at me, not you. Don't worry buddy, I got your back," I chuckled.
"Shit shit shit shit," Ralph mumbled nervously to himself as he slid both the Bermuda shorts and his underwear down and stepped out of them. He hurried to the chair I pointed to and sit down keeping his hands over his limp cock.
I had already activated my cameras before he arrived and I knew the girls would get a chuckle watching him shakily taking off his hideous shorts and scampering to the chair clutching his pecker.
There was a cloth on the table top which completely covered Ralph's naked lower part. Everything was ready and Ralph was a darker shade of red than I thought possible. He sat shaking like a leaf as I went to call Debbie in.
I had not told her when I would do this thing with Ralph so I know she was surprised when she stepped in and saw him sitting at our table. His beet red color had to have given her a clue that I was about to embark on our little plan.
The moment she saw him she flushed almost as red as he already was. "Oh ah, Hi Ralph," she mumbled, immediately nervous.
Ralph nervously nodded to her, "Hi Debbie," he managed to squeak out.
Seeing Ralph, Debbie immediately crossed her arms covering her nipples that had popped out even more than they were.
Neither of them said anything, other than hi, so I began.
"So I have been telling Ralph here how you and I make these bets and so far, you have not lost yet," I chuckled. "Isn't that right?" I said, as I nudged her.
