Ronny looked at me and I got up, pulling him with me upstairs…My wife was onto our marital bed, on all fours, looking at us.I encouraged the guy to ...ove with her.He climbed up the bed behind her, I came closer to get a better view. Ronny adjusted himself and grabbed Ana’s soft hips.He then slid his cock inside her soaking wet cunt.Anita moaned with pleasure, closing her eyes, saying it felt good.Ronny increased his pace fucking her in doggy style, as Ana kept screaming and shouting loud with. “Shall I make some dinner?”“Yeah, you’re useful that way. Let us know when it’s ready!” Elyse said with a silly smile.I smiled and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. I was a bit tired, so I grilled some chicken and made chicken Caesar salads for the three of us, poured glasses of white wine, and set everything on the table.I draped a towel over my arm and walked very stiffly to where they were sitting and, with my best haughty English accent, called to them, “Your Majesties, dinner is. My wife would spend so much time in a tub that herskin would wrinkle like a prune. Obviously there was something abouttaking a bath that woman enjoyed that I'd never understood. I bent overand dropped the drain plug into the drain. Since I was now a woman itseemed like the perfect opportunity to try to understand what was so greatabout taking a bath. As I bent over to get the water going I was suddenlyconscious of how my boobs swung out and back as I moved around. I spotteda bottle of. She just let it stay in her pussy, pressing against her g-spot. She layed as if lifeless on the bed for a few minutes, then she pulled her finger out and went over to her bedside table. She opened the top drawer and inside was as many sex toys imaginable for a bachlorette. Even a box of condoms for an unexpected guest. She took out a pair of nipple clamps and a bullet like vibrator, along with some lube. She put some lube on her vibrator and stuck the nipple clamps on each of her nipples. She.