But she thought to herself, wouldn’t it be fantastic if Debby was bisexual. The next day Rachel decided to visit the library to see if she could see...Debby but when she enquired after her she was rather disappointed to learn that it was her day off and that Debby also didn’t work Saturdays. Rachel visited the library again on Monday. She took with her a couple of sexy “gifts” that she put into an Anne Summers carrier bag from her shop. When she got to the library she was overjoyed to see Debby. But only two called me back. This story is not about any of those. I got an email from a man who liked my story and wanted to do something similar. But he wasn’t sure about his wife, if she would like to go for a threesome or not.We started chatting and after a week we decided to meet. I followed the same protocol as before. I asked him to come to CP to meet me. On our first meet we decided that I would try to make his wife ready for the threesome sex. I suggested him to make his wife read my. I wondered of he would like me in person while I tried to picture the man behind the sexy deep voice. The need for some skin to skin and sweaty action with a hard male body made my cock twitch at the idea. My right hand rapped softly on the door while I composed my face in case he viewed me through the tiny hole in door. He must have liked what he saw, or he was just as horny, as the door jerked open and the deep voice said, 'Hello young man. Come in.' I tried not to register surprise at the. Radika was slowly sliding front probably trying to reduce the pressure on her for every hit I guess. That was posing a challenge for me to cum soon.Her hairs were all spread on her back and falling on the right side of her body. Every hit to her pussy was making a sound as my thighs used to hit her buttocks and we both were sweating. I knew something was missing in that position. I just held her waist by my both hands and tossed her up on the bed from the edge. She just kinda flew to towards.