That's how I ended up with a sexy french maid's dress, with thepuffy sleeves, the petticoat skirt, fishnet stockings, little white apronand the ridicu...ous 6 inch heels as well as a playboy bunny outfit.So that's what my life became, during the day I would go shopping or stayin watching TV, on an evening I would be doing my best to surprise andseduce my wife in variety of skimpy new outfits.As time went on though, Emily seemed to lose interest in me. The warm,fuzzy glow that I used to get from. I stopped sucking his cock and Sue dropped her pants and laid on the bed. She lifted her legs up and said give me that big cock. Her pussy was wet and looked so good to me. I grabbed his cock and gave it a good suck and then led it to her waiting cunt. I put the head of his cock on her cunt and watched as he slowly began to push it into waiting cunt.She moaned a little and said ohh, it feels soo, good. While he was working his cock into her pussy I looked over at Cathy, she smiled and rolled. Two weeks after that night, I got the results of my and Natalie’s pregnancy tests. Natalie very surprisingly escaped, in spite of the frequency at which she was having sex with Bill. I however got pregnant with a baby boy, which I owe to the large number of failed attempts of Bill trying not to expel his cum in my unprotected womb, during the last two weeks when he was sleeping with me, to stay away from Natalie. The weird think about all this is that, after taking so many measures to prevent. “You seem to enjoy watching your wife be tormented. Is that true?” she asked.“Yes, Ma’am, I guess so,” I said.“You think it’s ok to get an erection while I torture your wife’s nipples and shove a finger in her ass?”“Um, no, Ma’am, I guess not,” I said. I wasn’t really sure what the right answer was there, but I suspected it didn’t matter anyway.“No, it’s not, of course,” she muttered. She walked over to one of the drink trays and took one of the empty glasses still holding ice.She walked back.