We then walked into the lingerie store.. We were suppose to buy my house clothings.. Which could be lingerie maximum as there was practically a no clo...hes rule..He bought me many cupless bras, Half cupped bras.. Crouchless thongs, Lacy thongs, Cupless night dresses, Panty hoses. God i was going to be those house slave/slut/fucktoy/god knows what from tomorrow onwardsThen for my swim wear we entered another shop.. Man was he on a shopping spree for me.. He bought me a white tight tiny thong. I told him we would soon have company and that some of the guys from last night would be back for more too, he grinned and said yes he had spoken to some during the day and all wanted more, It wasnt long before the first guys entered, eager to join in, they started to play with me, cocks now appearing all around, I reckoginsed one, hubbies, as it went right in my mouth, Francis still pounding my pussy doggy stlye, hubby whispered no wonder you wanted more of this cock, I moved the guys over to. Thanks. He said. We made out way to the bathroom. I closed the door, most likely by habit, and went to the sink. Jason went to the toilet and unzipped his fly. As I was brushing my teeth, I watched him in all his glory thought the mirror. I watched him unzip his jeans and pull out his little soft cock. As he peed, I watched, practically drooling into the sink. When he was all finished, he shook off his cock but didnt flush the toilet. Believe it or not, but this was a routine that we had. I was. “Oh, sweet Jesus, Randy...That feels so fucking good...Been so fucking long since I've felt a mans gentle touch.” “Liz, there's nothing wrong with being turned on by watching another girl playing with herself. It doesn't mean that you are bisexual, but there isn't anything wrong with being bisexual if you are a latent bisexual.” “Randy, have you ever watched a man masturbate? Have you ever watched two men make love? Did it turn you on?” The bathtub scene was just starting and I was already.