While Paul continued to press into me from behind, Dave got down on his knees and worked his hands up between my thighs to find my pussy, which I free...y let him explore. About this time Paul backed away and took his clothes off while watching Dave lick my pussy.He came over and stood in front of my husband brandishing his hard cock, and my husband couldn't resist fondling it and kissing it before letting it slide into his mouth. He barely had Paul's cock wet when Paul backed off and knelt down. Now, I know I’m talking to the right person. Of course, you’re right. We need lots more talk about a new lifestyle.”“The devil is in the details. Make sure you address those. Remember, Aaron is the guy that told me about ten hours ago that he wasn’t sure he could share you.”“He declared he could after we’d talked.”“Test that. I assume he’s still in bed.”“He was.”“Go tell him that you and I had sex and that you thought it was the greatest thing that ever happened to you. See how he reacts. I can. When we were done D and I did the dishes and then we sat and watched the TV while Gwen and Joyce went for a chat which subject I could guess I was probably me."So other than being attacked how was your work?" asked D."Tiring, I had to set up a lot of dishes for the machines to wash," I said."Blerg, I hate washing dishes even with the few me and Mum go through. I can't imagine having to deal with a whole restaurants dirty plates," exclaimed D with a sour expression."It's not so bad. I don't. I felt his fingers on my ass, pushing into it, testing, probing – and preparing. We had talked much about anal sex… which I loved, but never got these days. He pulled his fingers out and then pushed his cock into with the same direct and straight simplicity he had done it with my pussy. Taking possession of what was already his. The hours that followed were made of pleasure and sensations I hadn’t known so far. He was my master. He had become my master before that, but here was the.