But not until after she had deliciously sought the hidden depths of her creamy pink vagina, the love-shrine. The fluids moistened and lubricated her t...uch. With exquisite care and tenderness she surrounded her exquisitely sensitive flower and caressed every crevice and tip. Alice gave a reflex intake as she reached the tip. Alice's moans were equaled only by her sister's.Not to be outdone, Alice dallied with trembling hand at the brink as shivers of passion waved through Sue's graceful. He was not a "butch" man, he did not come across as an overly macho bull, but as a genuinely nice guy. We soon became at ease with each other and established a good rapport between the three of us. I found myself rapidly warming to the idea of a threesome. I soon decided if we were going to do this, then I could think of no other man I would rather Pete and I shared our bed with, with the obvious exceptions of Brad Pit, Johnny Depp and possibly Christian Bale.After dinner I cleaned things away. I hated this.No, not hated. I loved Wendy, but when she went into this ultra-submissive state, it was almost more than I could handle. It was such an open, unconditional willingness to please me in any way she could that it made me feel unworthy. It didn’t happen often, but it always gave me chills when she simply waited on her knees for me.I’d even gone with Wendy to one of her therapy sessions and with her permission had seen her therapist, Sheila Garvey, a few times, by myself. It had helped. But I told her that I wanted to do that before I had an orgasm. She didn't really understand as she can have 10 to 20 orgasms in a single encounter, but she did reluctantly agree so I started my search for the right guy. I met a guy on this site who lived just one town over. We started chatting and he said he would be interested, but that if he would become my wife's lover, that I would not be allowed to fuck her. While that was not exactly what I was looking for, I discussed it with my wife.