My whole body shook with excitement. His finger was going in and out my tight hole it felt so good. One finger was going in and out the other was runn...ng my clit. I didn't want it to end. I wriggled down a little and his finger went deeper it made me moan. But I knew I had to be quiet or someone would come in the room. It wasn't long before he made my body shake and feel so good. I wanted him to keep pushing his finger inside me but I couldn't say anything to him. Every day that week the same. And move closer - I want you to watch while I finger Kimberly's sweet juicy cunt!" he ordered. She moved closer... closer... until her face was so close to her that Susan could feel the heat from Kimberly's pussy on her face and her musky aroma filled her nostrils. Susan watched as Master parted Kimberly's fat pink lips and plunged into her juicy depths. I listened to her moans and watched as his finger made the woman's pussy drool and slobber. He fingered her pussy and then with a slick. ..” How could I put it in words? Strong arms surrounded me as I felt Kyle settle into the seat beside me.“I know what you mean, Ramie. We all got used to being ... What do they call them? ... voyeurs,” Kyle said. “When Aubrey was with you the night before I felt the same way. I wasn’t jealous of you being with Aubrey. I just felt sort of left out. When it was just one wall between us, we were all included even if we were in different rooms.” I nodded my head vigorously. God, we were a screwed. My mate and his wife discussed it at length a few times (in full and the story/fantasy detailed is as close to what I think we were talking about, although how it happens/begins is obviously my take on things). They had enquired as to whether I would be up for joining them in a three some, with some bi contact thrown in. My initial reaction was of course shock and horror. I had always known John (the names have been changed to protect the not so innocent!!) had a slight bi curiosity, not that.