We just pretended she was there and my wife had to play the passive role, describing how good her tits felt, and begging to eat her pussy. It was pret...y hot for me to listen to my normally shy, demure wife get into the lesbian thing, and I thought she kind of enjoyed it. Later though, she said she felt degraded. Occasionally I’d encourage her to be in control, and she would half-heartedly spank me or put me in lingerie, but with little enthusiasm. Until last week. It seems she found the F/W. She was sucking me again but this time she did not stoptill she sucked me to the brink of explosion but didnot let me come. She stopped us both and now I had thepleasure of fucking her pussy and Jim to be sucked off.But she still did not let us come.Jim was ordered to lie on his back and she mounted himthen leaned on him and told me to enter her anus,something she had never done before. I was hard, rockhard when I opened the door and entered her. She waskissing Jim then turned back to me and. Another few circles and they rose again, the moan repeating. Each time that her hips came up, I moved my head back, maintaining the same pressure on her clit.The circling continued. I was touching her nowhere except her clit, so all her senses would be focused on that single bundle of nerves, slowly working into her subconscious, teasing her toward orgasm with nothing in the way of a frontal attack.Her hips started churning, now in constant motion, yet she was still asleep. I thought that her. Reluctantly Marian headed towards the dock, trying to think of what she could say if something had happened to Kennedy. She saw Kennedy, a few minutes later, when she surfaced at the 1800 meter buoy. Marion hurried herself. When she was close, Kennedy gestured at the dock. "Race you!"Marian was startled. There was no way a swimmer could beat a scull! Not even a single person who was rowing a double scull! She bent to it, and for a few minutes it was touch and go, before she finally pulled.