" Oh Mia," Claudia said helplessly as she smoothed Mia's hair back, "You shouldn't have lied to us." I knew we should have left that belt down here," ...artin griped as he rushed up the stairs to his bedroom closet and yanked the belt from where it was hanging. He intended to hang it back up near the backdoor again just as soon as he finished using it to punish Mia.Mia was hysterical when she saw the belt, "No!" she screamed."Get into the den," Martin commanded.Mia hid behind Claudia, "No Popoff!. I watched, awestruck, as she made her way to the bar, slowly seated herself on one of the stools, one slender arm draped over the huge sphere of her belly, and ordered a smoothie.My mind was racing with questions... was she married? How far along was she? Would she be interested in a date? These thought filled my mind, as did many hot, erotic images involving me, her, and satin sheets. Finally, after staring at her for what seemed like an eternity, and getting several signals from her, I. Miss S complimented me (thankfully!) on the cooking and I got busy with the cleaning up as Miss S watched me busy at work.The evening moved into the CFNM proper now, so-to-speak. Miss S had already told me before the meeting that she wanted to shave me and so she busied herself with an electric shave, running it around my cock, that was hard to her touch, and balls. We then proceeded to the bathroom where she wet shaved me, leaving me raging erect and aching for her touch. But, the evening was. Through the opening I could easily see her small, tight, 28 year old ass in her dark purple satin g-string panties. I guessed that if I could have been looking in at more of an angle I could have seen even more. I quickly glanced around to see if there were any lurkers watching. Sure enough a couple people were standing behind me and one of the other husbands had also noticed my wife.Soon Stacey reached out and grabbed another bikini to try on, this time a black one. She was still oblivious to.