Unusually something woke me and it was still dark and I didn’t know what it was for a minute and then realised mm had her hand on my tits, just rest...ng there. I’d never noticed this happening before but just ignored it, but soon it began stroking my tit and then moving to the other one. It felt strange but good so I just laid there as I felt my nipples get hard. After a few minutes her hand started moving down my body and it wasn’t until it reached the bottom of my nightie and on to my bare. He thoughts, his words, his actions were his but felt like they were someone else’s. He knew Arlyne had a heavy hand in everything. And it was great to feel that power over someone else, but to do what he did?Trent cautiously enters his house. The last thing he wants is someone to see a strange girl walking in and not able to explain herself. What would she do? Say she was his boyfriend? Then what? But the house is quiet and the coast is clear. She up the stairs he goes, and up to his room.. "Can I get you phone number? I do not know when exactly i can meet, but will lock down a time in the next day." We started texting one another immediately, and it quickly got into pretty heavy sexting. I texted a topless pic and he returned with one in his briefs outlining a pretty nice bulge. I asked him to a more revealing pic, but he teased that I would have to wait. We also texted about fantasies and told him that I really wanted to give a BJ. He texted back emojis for with a. ’ We grab her and French kiss her. ‘We love you, Joan.’ John says, ‘Come up on the beach, wife and sub. We are now going to consummate the marriage by both of us fucking your ass good.’ We each grab her hand and walk up the beach with her. We spread a towel out and we have a tube of lube which John grabs and lubes her ass good. I’m putting on my strap-on. John says, ‘Your wife will use the strap-on on your ass for ten minutes first, Joan. You are free to cum as much as you can.’ I take my place.