My first call was to a college friend whom I had not spoken to since graduating over f******n years ago. Steve was a party a****l back in the day and ...ad been the go to guy if you were in need of something to liven up the evening."Steve its Hank. How you've been man?"At first Steve didn't remember but after some reminders of those parties in college it finally click."Hey Hank. Yeah now I remember. Boy those were the days my friend. What have you been up to?" I gave him a very brief run down of. The tension of her body squeezing all my nerve endings into pure ecstasy. I began to work on her, gaining a rhythm with my thrusts to match her small “uuh-uh-uhs” and the light jingle of the bell on her collar. Her body felt to fragile in mind it was as if she were a doll. Darren began pressing and squeezing her tits while jerking himself off, no longer bothering to hold her now limp body. Her hands stayed raised above her head as if he had never let go. My breathing became more labored my. We wanted our playmate, but also wanted some time together. Then my Girlfriend saw his pictures."OMG, look at that cock." she said. "Write him back, right now. Tell him yes. I want that big dick in me."I was amazed at her level of excitement and more than a little humiliated. I instantly felt like a cuckold. That wave of lust and longing associated knowing she wanted another man. Knowing another man could please her in some way that I couldn't totally fulfill.I did as I was told and messaged. "She went off to bag up the undergarments I was buying while I took another look at what I can only call 'playwear'. There were some lovely garments, many were diaphanous, others with strategic peek-a-boo panels designed to tease, but I kept coming back to the thongs, they fascinated me for some reason. In the end I picked out a little black thong and headed for the counter."I guess it wouldn't hurt to try one of these." I smiled shyly at the assistant.She smiled as she rang up my.