He stopped by his wife’s side, running his fingers down the length of her back loving the way she moved with his touch. There was no denying the ple...sure he felt watching Laura tease Rachael’s clit with her tongue, and as his hand ran over her arse and his fingers went in search of her pussy – there was no denying the pleasure his wife was feeling as his fingers sunk into her wetness.Laura moaned in pleasure and pushed back on Richards hand as his knowing fingers started to rhythmically bring. I knew just when to smile, totouch an arm, to rest my hand on a thigh. These boys wanted to take myflower (I supposed), they wanted to put their cock in my mouth. I justwent home. I was still into girls.And that was basically it. For a while anyway. I'd go out with my t-friends, we'd have a blast and I'd go home. Some of them were gettinginto sex with guys. I was still the demure type. But I began thinkingabout having sex with men at some time in mid-2003. My friends were openabout it.. “We need that cock stiff and hard and the blood pulsing!” I commented.Then Chris reminded me of the deal. If he was to be naked for the photo shoot session then I had to be too. I had agreed to that in our e-mails between us, not reluctantly, I admit. So, being a man of my word, I stripped off as well. As I removed my clothes I felt Chris’s eyes burn into me, checking me out.“There,” I said as I stood before him fully exposed. And like him the excitement had my blood race to those vital parts.. While I'm naked..while you watch." You want me to watch you being hurt?" I want you to tell me the same thing she does - that it's good for me.." It has to be a she?"Lisa had no problem speaking of her fantasy now it was out in the open."Yes, I want her to touch me and examine me before she sews me up. I want her to sterilise and clean my cunt first. I want you to fuck me anally while my lips are sealed shut, then I want her to cut the stitches and pull them out of my skin while she licks it.