Without saying a word, I took hold of her dress and ripped it open at the buttons. I was pleasantly surprised because the force of my hands caused her...tits to shake almost out of her bra. I slid my hand into the cups of her bra and pulled her tits out. They felt good in my hands, easily a 36 c. As I squeezed them roughly, pinching her larger than average nipples in my fingers, she let out a long shuddering breath. I quickly turned her around and pulled her dress down off of her body and pulled. This was a different world altogether. This page was full of all kinds of kinky picture galleries, each one lit and shot beautifully. There was a steamy gallery of a naked older women caressing a twenty-something girl in lingerie, one of a nude man and women in a forest, kissing up against a tree, and one of three men in a darkened studio - where in one picture two of them very strongly were suggested to be fucking.Then, I found the crossdressing stuff. This was wonderful. His favourite model. “I need to know what information she passed along and who she passed it along to.”Sean held up a hand.“It wasn’t information,” he told me. “It’s like Ryan told you. Liz kept her at arm’s length so there was no information to pass along.”“What was it?” I urged.“Photos,” Sean told me.“Photos?” I repeated in a tight voice. “Like of Liz undressing or...”“No, no, no!” Sean said. “It wasn’t anything like that! God, I would have ... I don’t know what I would have done. Liz wasn’t in any of the. “We have many wife’s who buy this particular dildo, so no doubt wife sharing and swinging is quite popular” the shop assistant replied –“Oh no..my husband does not want us to be swingers, do you love” My wife nudged me –“no, no, he wants to be a cuckold..Don’t you dear”. I could take no more and walked out of the store, but not quickly enough to not hear my wife and shop assistant burst out laughing.Mr Harry now became very much a part of our sex life –in fact he was soon fucking my wife more.