The reality of what my wife had done hit her a few weeks later. A package arrived in the post for her and when she opened it, it was a book. The front...cover was a photograph of her open pussy full of cum. On the spine was the title – A slut wife’s weekend of fun. The book was broken into chapters related to each of the meetings that had been organised, but the introduction pages was a couple of pages written by Rich talking about my wife, how he met her, and how he had come to organise the. He walked behind her watching her ass wiggle in her jean cut offs. She was wearing her favorite Hello Kitty shirt. It was pink and it had the Dad and littles kink heart symbol on the back.Rose is 5 and a half feet tall, shoulder length hair. Her father had been from Jamaica and her mother Irish. So her hair is naturally curly with beautiful reds, browns, and blond colors.She is 24 years old she is athletic, but she isnt slim. She is curvy everywhere it matters most, and he adores every bit of. They were full of self-confidence, a trait that was alien to me. In that short time that eye contact was made I could see a look of superiority, not just her at least six inches height advantage, but something that said I am normal, you are a freak.I swallowed hard and was glad that my shopping was scanned, the bill added up so that I could pay and leave. There were still several people waiting to be served in front of them as I left the shop. The walk home was over two miles. It was out of. ”“I’m glad you enjoyed it, but now I’m eager to get my hands on your luscious stack.” Mary giggled and vigorously rubbed her mound against mine. “That’s enough of the talk; I want you now.”I started to kiss Mary's neck, she whimpered and rolled off me onto her back. I moved down to her pert little breasts and stroked them gently. She began to moan and tremored when I kissed her breasts and started to lick and suck the nipples. Mary began to massage my breasts and pushed me back far enough that.