"Good! Now you'd better put your little wife on for me, or she'll be wondering why I called. Course I won't tell her that I rang to ask her husband ro...nd for a fuck.." she adds, mischievously.With that I drop the receiver and call my wife, Pat, to the phone. As she starts to natter away to her 'friend', I indicate that I'm off to take the dog out for a walk.My knees are trembling in anticipation as I walk up the road to her house. In addition to the excitement, guilty thoughts are rushing. Hell, I'll buy the pizza!"He nearly stumbled down the steps as he rushed back to his car, without telling me his name.I carried the pizza boxes out to the patio. I went through the kitchen and picked up some plates and napkins on the way out. When I glanced out at the patio on the way to the kitchen I saw Blake and Jarrod both returning to their seats. They had evidently both been watching me blow that young man.As I stepped outside Blake chuckled and said, "I imagine you'll be getting much. I looked over at my wife and she had stripped down to her nylons and bra and was playing with her pussy while watching us. I said I need a cock in my ass who is first and I lay down on the bed on my back and put my feet in the air for easy access. Don moved over between my legs and put his cock in my ass and started to fuck me slowly then started to hammer my ass hard and deep. Dan was watching so I told him to come over and fuck my mouth, so he got on the bed and stuck his cock in my mouth and. This time she wanted to know whether she would be willing to be photographed wearing her fetish shoes for publicity for the shop. Mrs Wyles pointed out that of course her face would not be shown in the photos. Serena agreed and Mrs Wyles told her that Roger, her photographer would soon be in touch with her. Roger phoned in a few days and made an appointment to visit her. One the day of the visit Serena had woken feeling horny knowing she was once again to parade round in the black ultra high.