Jerry smiled and told me to go ahead. I asked if he was sure and he nodded yes.I positioned my lounger to face the pool, set me drink next to it and t...en lifted my cover over my head, completely revealing my naked body. Jerry offered to put sunscreen on my back so I sat up while he did my back. Leaning back, Jerry proceeded to apply sunscreen to my front and spent extra time on my breasts. We both noticed Otto watching us intently. Then Jerry pulled a lounger up next to mine and slipped his. I came over her and started eating her nipples and finger fucking her pussy. She was maoning loud, aaaahh, ohhhh you dog, aaaahh amaaaaa… I bit her nipples a lot. Then I came to her pussy and licked it like a dog. I was looking in her eyes and licking with my whole tongue out.She had mixed feeling of pleasure, fear and pain on her face. I bit her pussy lips too. She held my hair and pushed my head on her pussy and locked with her thighs. I sucked her pussy off and she squirted with loud cry…. "Elyse raised her head slowly. Thick waves of hair parted to reveal her tear-streaked face."Interesting. What brings tears to the eyes of a wife as she sluts for another man? Is it shame, an overpowering disgrace born from the incapacity to control her own desires? Or is it simply pure lust, her body's final desperate mechanism for dealing with extended deprivation, fired by a ravenous carnal appetite? Of course, a true slut could never feel shame. A true slut would abandon everything for a. I couldn’t get enough of his cock and we spent every night trying new ways to please each other. After a month of nightly marathon sex sessions, my husband finally asked me for a threesome. He opened up after a particularly athletic fucking session about his ultimate fantasy to fuck me from behind while I eat out another woman. I had never been with a woman before but I had to confess the thought got me very wet. My husband is a strikingly handsome man. Almost 40, he is over six feet tall,.