So after crying on his shoulder for ten minutes, I plucked up the courage to tell him."Do you really want to know"? I asked with the vague hope he did...'t."How many while you were married?"I shuddered when I thought about them. In the four years of marriage I'd had ten lovers, some only the once, but there were others I'd had many times. One even lived with us for a while. I thought about lying, but I knew under his careful interrogation, eventually I would make a mistake and it would come. But he let out a muffled protest and rattled the handcuffs. Anna shushed him byplacing a finger over his lips, then straddled hischest facing him, her back to me.Brad couldn't see, but I was pulling off his briefs and replacing them withthe pink panties. Anna was unbuttoning her blouse and playing with her breastsin front of him, showing him an occasional nipple."You're wearing panties!" I told him, rubbing his erection throughthe pink frilly material. The tip of his cock was sticking out and. “What the hell is that? Are you nuts?”Caroline put her hands on her hips and looked at Anita. “Will you trust me? I love bondage games. Malcolm isn’t really into them, but I just adore them. This is going to be perfectly safe, trust me. Now first, what do you want your code word to be?”“Huh?”“You need a code word, so that the other person knows if they’ve gone too far.”“What about simply, ‘Stop, that hurts!’”“Too obvious, nobody’ll know if you mean it or are simply getting into it,” explained. Marathon sex with their wives of course, both in the motorhome and in nature, had something to do with the visual stimulation of naked eye candy.It was in the motorhome one night after they had a great deal to drink that Cherie and Penny, thinking turnabout was fair play, taunted their husbands into sucking each other’s cocks. At the moment John seemed to enjoy it. The next morning though during an intense hangover, when Penny told him that Gary had come in his mouth, he was repulsed and.