I lifted the sheet off my wife ,putting it over onto her best mate, rubbing her bent leg ,up and down her thigh getting nearer her pussy each time she...working my cock harder, my hand covered her pussy I slide my middle finger up and down her slit feeling her inner lips just poking out , she was getting moist, my digit worked its way in ,parting her outer lips finding a warm wet hole , I worked the juice around her pussy , up to her large clit it seemed to increase in size each time I touched it. I loved it back then. I was insecure about telling Sandy about all this, so one afternoon while we were playing, I hinted that I loved the feel of her panties against my balls. She let me try on her panties and I immediately got hard, this turned her on. One thing led to another and she would let me dress up every time we met. We were both turned on by this and eventually she started to take charge. She started asking me if I had fantasies about being with a guy. At first I denied it, but she. I moved myself ahead, spread my knees and moved ahead crossing her face and almost above her neck. Poured oil on the pussy hair, another moan. As soon as i placed my hand on her pussyshe shivered and her hands cam to my legs, thight, holding me. I started rubbing her over. She started moaning slowly. I knew it was the g-point I am rubbing over the hair and as expected she cummed very soon, digging her nails in my legs. I asked her if she wants more inner oiling. She said, “PLEASE, oil the every. It was all too sudden, he felt out of control. ‘Oh well surprise, surprise. Not only do you enjoy hitting women, what really does it for you is strangling us. You must really have got a power thrill out of that you dirty little pervert.’ She was now getting back to her feet, staggering a little as she did and standing close by to him, looking at her attacker and looking powerfully at him as well as she regained her breath. The role of dominant was shifting again… ‘Acting surprised? Not done.