By the time I had locked the door, my wife and Laura were kissing hotly on the bed. I let them carry on and I started to kiss my way up Laura's leg un...il I found a very wet cunt which I lapped away at. She was going crazy as my wife licked her tits.We finished up with her straddling me and my wife sitting on my face - big orgasms all round. When we were all cuddling after, we suggested we have an evening out together the next night. She confided that she was being fucked on a regular basis by. We started to chat and we talked about her relationship with her boyfriend which lead to talking about her sex life. Of course, that started to turn me on . She innocently asked me if I had any reservations about sex like “only with the one you love”, or “in marriage”. I told her “no” and revealed that I had sex with an older married women, so I am quite open minded. I had not thought anything out of the ordinary about the question. We left the restaurant, and she wanted to go back to the. Wouldn’t anyone, if they were in my shoes?Still, I selected “no.” Whatever strange force—and yes, I already believed something supernatural was at play—had infected my camera and posed me a question with such an obvious answer had wasted its time. Sure, I wanted change. Wanted it more than anything. That’s why I was going to force it; tonight, by my own hand.Then, would you like to change the lives of those you hold dear?I hadn’t expected another message.The faces of the two women I lived. "Merci, monsieur," the waiter replied as he headed off."You speak French, too?" the girl squealed. "Oh, my god!" Naturellement." I don't usually do this," she said shyly, "but would you like to come over to my place for drinks?"That was easiest of all to agree with."Je serais très heureux, ma chérie," said Mitt in a confident, yet gentlemanly voice. "Let me just clear up my calendar for this evening. There were some calls, but they are less important than spending time with such a charming.