Her panties were once again being filled by her excitable cunt.That night, behind her locked bedroom door, she sat at her desk and examined the vial. ...he pulled out the cork and put the vial to her nose.   She sniffed the musky odor... it was so...so intoxicating."Ohhh goddd," she moaned as her hand slipped under her tight little skirt. She began slowly at first, rubbing her pussy as she sniffed the aroma from the vial. Her fingers slipped under her panties, easily sliding into her nasty. My mind was blank, but somehow my body cranked into life.Almost mechanically my arms untied the cord of the dressing gown and it fellopen. I was just so aware of being exposed, and I felt my face flush. I looked into Jane's eyes, and clearly she was waiting for me to completethe task she had asked of me. With great reticence I pulled the robe from myshoulders and it fell to the floor in a heap around my feet. I was totallynaked. More naked than I had felt in my entire life. Jane's eyes burned. ”“Would you like to lick it, Penny?”“Would you like to watch me? Tom,” countered his wife.Tome started to feel his wife through her knickers. “Your getting juicy, Penny.”The game had started a few months ago when Penny began to realise that she was bi-curious. Tom and Penny were in their early thirties and had been married for six years. Tom was an architect at a development company. Penny was an English teacher at the town’s only high school.One evening Penny was preparing their evening meal. I was feeling a much stronger bond with each of them already.I thought Joyce would be angry with me, or, at least upset, and a little bit afraid that this would somehow weaken our relationship. She surprised me."Kenny, that's what I wanted. The only way to make this work well for all of us, is if we're all equals. Having these babies will do this for us. We should find some way to bring all of us together, like you and I are right now. Maybe not a regular marriage, but some sort of ceremony.