Then one night I ran in to my ex-wife she was dressed like a slut and acted like a whore, she came over to me and started talking about how she had ch...nged into a sex pervert and that she liked to fuck men and women.This made my cock very hard thinking about her sweet pussy being fucked and sucked by different men and women, it had been 6 months since I had my cock buried in her cunt. We had a few drinks and she told me she was living with another man and his wife, she wanted to know if I. Alright now, sweetie, let’s stay calm,” his hands took hers, pulling them away from where they were crossed in front of her breasts. Though she wasn’t thinking about it, her nipples were clearly visible with the thin sweat-soaked dress clinging to her body. Her hair was still a mess and she reeked of all the dirty things that deep down she wanted to have finished. “Listen, Listen To Me.” He paused for a moment, until she looked up to meet his eyes, which in turn offered her comfort. “You’re. . we went and had a coffee and chatted, sex soon became a topic and inuendos were passed... we went back to my office, by now most staff had left, we talked some more before I said half joking that I better lock up unless "you want a quickie", "OK" she said... I was hard instantly...after a couple more comments I figured go for it and so kissed her, she willingly responded... we kissed passionately and my hands went to the buttons of her blouse, I undid them all and then the fasteners of her. There were five houses on the Crescent and within each a trophy wife. Each woman had men running after them (for some that even included their husbands). They would swap stories and cocks like no other group of ladies in the city and were always happy to please. Claire continued to scrub the wine glass as she looked out and across the Crescent to Beths house. She was a much full figured lady with a round ass and huge breasts that werent made of plastic. Claire could see the silhouette of Beths.