Stillshe continued to pump me deep into my sissy clit.Finally I felt her body shudder and shake. My wife let out a low moan andslowly the pumping came...to a stop.'Not bad for a sissy slut' she taunted me To finally humiliate me she asked 'so did my little bitch enjoy beingfucked by his wife? Well Slut''Yes mistress, thank you mistress' I could barely talk through the painBut more was still to come.Master Steve then walked behind me.'You are fulfilling all your dreams today aren't you sissy? You. For she loved him with all her heart and he her, the same. As the door opened and he entered with a smile she leaned in for a passionate kiss. Pulling him closer so she can take in his scent. She's craved this moment all day. And he's waits for this minute. She whispers into his ear.... I love you to the moon. His eyes light up. She grabs his right hand and squeezes as if to show how she missed him all day. He squeezes back to show the feeling is very much mutual. They walk to the bedroom hand. Sit down and take a couple of deep breaths. I'll get over there as fast as I can." I hung up and slammed out of my apartment, not looking back to see if the door latched behind me. The California sun was already blazing hot as I peeled out of my parking lot, but I didn't bother with turning on the air conditioning. Charley and I go back a long way together, and when an old friend sounds that uptight you don't stop to ask any questions. In spite of his image as an aging swinger with a smart. It was a short drive back to the house for "coffee and dessert" although the "dessert" was as yet undefined. On they way He mentioned this great liquor he had discovered, and asked if they had ever tried it. But, she wondered as she slid her moist panties down her thighs, why nothing else was "tried." No sooner had they gotten home then they guys turned around and left for the liquor store. Granted, her husband did give her a nice kiss, a grab and a grope before they left. And He watched it all.