Over three months I don’t know how many chats we had and he had got me off (and vis versa). I sent him pictures initially of me clothed and then top...ess holiday shots and finally full intimate nudes. And then when we chatted one evening around 3 am I probed about where in London he lived, it was curiosity nothing more and he probed back. I was slightly aghast when he said my area and as the conversation developed it turned out he lived a quarter of a mile from me.I don’t chat to locals, the. He was gorgeous. His smile widened and he stroked his cock taking in her naked body. She still wore the suspender belt and black stocking and he growled in approval.He stepped forward and pressed his body against her. With her stretched in her restraints their hips aligned and his hard cock pressed against her wet pussy. He stroked his fingers down her neck and over her shoulder down to her breast. He squeezed the soft skin in his large hand and she gasped. Her skin was still hot from his. Pretty soon, Mark began to get into it and was arching his hips back and forth and with each pitch forward, more and more of his hard shaft disappeared into David’s mouth. It was such a sight to watch as more that half of Mark’s seven inches was now pumping in and out of my husband’s mouth. Soon the rhythm increased and Mary encouraged her husband, “Oh Mark, honey, yes, fuck his mouth baby, give it to him.” I joined her chant, “Oh David, I love it, suck him, suck his cock, oh yes, suck it.” . If I licked her pussy and made her cum when instructed, I was rewarded with explicit accounts of her sex with other men, and allowed to masturbate my now rock hard little dick and cum on her feet, as long as I cleaned them after.Her exhibitionism continued and became more brazen with time. She got her nipples pierced, which made her braless little breasts even more of an attraction to men, and took to wearing only thongs under her very short skirts. I had become quite used to her flirting with.