A few years later I moved in with my current wife, I started to collect and buy more nylons and heels and was struggling to keep it all hidden, so I h...d to make my collection smaller and I just started to buy her lots of sexy underwear and clothes, knowing that they would fit me. I started to take pictures of myself which turned into an even bigger slut wanting to suck and fuck guys more and more.I then bought my wife a massive 12" dildo wishing that 1 day I will force it up my virgin arse and. I imagined him squeezing and sucking my nipples just as I had seen in books and magazines. I wanted to experience this with him and see how it felt. His hard cock thrusting in and out of me, harder and faster, making me scream out as he fucked me. After having fucked me missionary style, I wanted to taste his cock and see if it was as good as described in magazines. I wanted to lick all of it, flicking my tongue down the side and teasing the tip. I wanted him to spunk all over my breasts and. He pointed out to her television weatherman Peter Harrington and his wife as they were walking in the parking lot coming back to their condo. For some reason it seemed to impress Joni that they lived here.After watching the eleven o’clock news they decided to call it a night. That was not completely correct because while they did go to bed, sleep wasn’t what they had in mind. Joni surprised him because she was more aggressive this time in making love. She gave him oral sex, not that he needed. Why would someone need more than one sitting room? When I get to the room with the TV, that’s when I see them. They both see me at the same time and I can tell immediately that they’re pissed. Both of them went all out. Rachel’s hair looks like some kind of red chair cushion and Tia sports a black bee hive. They each look like they came out of the 1600’s. I walk up to them and am about to apologize but Rachel cuts me off before I do. ‘What the fuck!’ She yells over the music. ‘Where’s your.