Then, rubbing my cock she asked if I would like to watch her fuck another man. Again, I said Yes. She released my cock from my trousers and stroked it...gently.“Are you sure?”“Oh, girl, I want to see you get fucked by another guy!” I moaned.She stopped and said that I was supposed to find a good cock for my slut wife and she would fuck him in front of me. Later that night, we had the best sex ever, on our stairs. The next day I thought about it, if I really wanted to see my wife get fucked by. As for habit, that draws a picture of mindless repetitivebehaviour. She was adamant her behaviour wasn't mindless but there was certainlya repetitive nature to it. That left a positive lifestyle choice but she hadnever really chose to behave like she did, it just sort of happened. This wouldlead her back over her previous contemplations. All the labels contained acertain element of truth but none really defined the whole. These musings forcedher to accept that her behaviour was too fluid to be. She was startled by seeing my cock. I went towards her. She was still in her dress she wore her dress after her bath. I asked her to kneel down and take my cock in her mouth. She was nervous and hesitant after kneeling down. I went to her mouth and gave a push into her mouth once it went into her mouth there is no stopping her. She had given blowjob for 2 minutes. Then I asked her to put on the condom to taste chocolate cock. She put the condom and gave a blow job of my life. The videos must. “Why don’t you go see if Ms. Craig needs some help, I think I will get a couple of towels for Cyndi and myself before Cyndi sits back down.”Rachel did not even bother to stand, but simply crawled over and knelt in front of Ms. Craig’s chair, looking up at the older woman and waiting for some sign of permission. Seeing the older woman nod, biting her lip as she did so, Rachel leaned forward and felt the older woman’s legs part around her head, letting her slide her tongue and lips all the way up.