”From the way she was pushing her self down on my cock I was sure it wasn't a case of not minding but wanting to be fucked by my friends.“I'm your...slut Daddy. Anyone you say can fuck me. They can fill me with spunk just like you did if you say so.”She was bouncing harder and harder on my cock.“I'll be a good little whore for your paedo friends if you tell me to Daddy. You can let anyone fuck your little whore because you are my Daddy.”I couldn't cum, but she felt like she was getting close.“Yes. Again while wiping the area, I was discreetly touching her pussy. She noticed it and told that I need not do it so shyly and if I wanted,I could do it openly. I was dumbfounded for some time and then she said Cmon do it. Now this was what I was waiting for and I jumped onto her and started kissing her madly. My hands found their way onto her firm and luscious boobs and helped by her, I removed her top.As expected, there was no sign of a bra. While I was engrossed in kissing and licking her. She was using it on her hair instead. He was eye level with her shaved pussy again. He felt his cock starting to stiffen. Julia reached down to check on the hardness of his cock. Her hand landed on his sticky cum. “Oh! I see you didn’t follow my instructions again. I told you there would be a punishment,” she informed him. He had no idea what was going to happen. He had never seen his wife like this before. He couldn’t figure out where her mind was going. He found out when her hand stroked. Tonight was the first opportunity to ramp up his libido and reap the rewards.She unpacked a sexy dark green pushup bra trimmed in hot yellow and matching butt-floss underwear with a lacy ass-spanker. To compliment these she had a low cut blouse and a side-slit skirt. Char reasoned the combination should do the trick or cause one. Winter in Las Vegas has some cold nights, so Char covered herself with her full length, fur collared coat. Len had bought it for her last birthday and she knew.