We greeted and I ask him if he liked my wife and watching her pee.He intastnly said that he did and I told her he can have more with her if he likes.W...fe finished pee eventually with some more moans of relief.She stood up and head for the water to clean her pussy a bit.After she came out the guy talked to her and had a chance to know each other a bit more.She told him that we are in the swing and cuck style and he smiled.He approached her and she knealed in front of him and suck his fat cock as. Airel eventually crawled off of him and they held each other, gently kissing. Between her silky skin, gentle kisses and the sight of her in nothing but her garter belt, nylons and heels, Zak was hard again in no time.This time Airel lay on her back and invited Zak on top. The feeling of her nylon-clad legs across his back as he humped her tight pussy was indescribable and he lost his load again in record time. His legs were shaking so bad he was barely able to jump the fence.And so the week. Like he had slowly brushed his hand starting from the skin of my feet and stopped right under my ear. I could not help becoming aware of the fact that he was realising every bit of what I was feeling and it made me uneasy. It was as if he was conscious of a deep-set connection that he knew would resurface eventually and felt an ethereal sense of familiarity and knowing. ‘Are you going to stay?’ he asked, the sound of his voice echoing in the silence of the room. To me it sounded more like a. There was hell to pay, and Mistress was going to get her pound of flesh for my transgressions and disrespect. There would be no safe words tonight.It wasn’t two seconds after I shut the door behind us when we got home that she grabbed my face with her left hand and slapped the opposite cheek with her right. She uses this technique to hold my head still so that my face will get the full impact of her blow. I groaned in pain and once again apologized, but she told me to shut the fuck up. She.