He also managed to lose his shorts and undies and was moving to climb on top when I stopped him.“Jack, want to try something a little different?” ... handed him the tube of KY we had bought and rolled over. I knelt on the bed, in the center, with my face in the pillows and my ass sitting high in the air.“You sure?” he asked, taking the cap off the tube.“Absolutely. Just start off slow, so I can get used to it. I love it this way. Just don’t ram it in.”Jack didn’t say anything, but the next thing. Like I said, this conversation is about creating a foundation to build a relationship on. One of the things I meant was that you stopped being my father. If you want that title back, this is how you do it.”I’d spoken without heat, explaining it to him as if I was explaining the rules to a game we were about to play.He nodded and composed himself, mulling over the things he wanted to say. “I’ll try, but some of it is ... difficult to explain.”“If that’s your way of telling me I might be to young. His moans told me I was doing a good job while now and then I could hear my husband encouraging me. After some time, my friend suggested a move to the bedroom. When we arrived, my husband let them know that his anniversary gift for them was me! He was giving me to them and would just sit back, enjoy the show, and maybe take a photo or two. He told my now naked friend to lay back on the bed and let his beautiful wife show her what a woman’s touch feels like. Her pussy was so wet as I buried my. The taboo decadence of licking her soiled cunt was a turn on, but this was different. This was another man's juices oozing from her well-fucked hole. That made it dirtier and even more taboo.I scooped up his cum and drew it to my mouth. The flavor was familiar yet different from my own and I liked it. I swallowed as my wife smiled at me and ran her fingers through my hair."Oh god, Baby," Leslie cooed as I lapped another man's cum from the depths of her well-fucked pussy. "Right there, Baby,.