I asked what was planned for the night and he told me he had asked her to wear her red Body stocking and white heels.A bit of discussion had happened ...etween them and I asked my wife what the plan was ? She replied: You know what the plan is. I said so is he going to wear a condom or ...... she replied no he’s going to give me a right good time without oneI was gob smacked. I messaged him and he told me that he was going to fuck my wife Michelle and fuck her smooth cunt Over the coming days I. I suppose the best way describe what I mean is to tell you about the first time Sally, Bill and myself ever met the two girls. It was at the latter end of that summer’s school holidays. Along with a few other friends, Bill, Sally and I were playing on the swings in the park down the road. When suddenly — over in the little copse — we heard a young child crying out in anguish. On hearing her screams, Bill and I immediately set off at a run to investigate, followed by Sally and the better part of. As it was, he was satisfied. No matter how it had happened. The young blonde girl was now groveling at his feet and tugging at his arm as though he were her absolute last hope in life-- trembling like a frightened little wild animal in sheer terror of what could and would happen to her if the humiliated Sylvia ever got her hands on her. And she was correct in her fear! He knew what Sylvia was capable of doing to another female if she ever got the opportunity; it had taken 197 stitches to close. Once you slid open the massive door, though, the sounds could be deafening. They were yapping and barking loud enough to wake the dead as they bounded past me, almost knocking me over. After letting them pass I stepped inside and wrinkled my nose. It reeked of dog poop. With a sigh I grabbed the shovel which hung just inside the sliding door and began scooping. It took about an hour for me to fill up a wheelbarrow with the stuff and by that time I was sweating like a pig. It was turning into a.