But my wife Janine was a bit boring in bed to be honest. She was beautiful.Big tits, pretty, and a nice ass.But we had sex twice a week,every week. Mi...sionary sex if she was sober,and maybe doggy style if she was drunk.And she wasn't a big drinker. Her idea of being naughty was leaving the light on.So we shagged tuesdays after her yoga class ( I suspected her personal trainer was a bit touchy feely,and put her in a horny mood),and Saturday night.So once a week I made a call to an agency and met. It was not long before I could see where the evening was going so I decided to take the decision to progress the conversation towards our planned threesome. Jorge was taken a bit off guard by my forthrightness but I could see that Marissa appreciated it. Being in a public place we had to keep the tone of our conversation low and had to stop when anyone was within ‘earshot’ of our table. However it did not stop of discussing what we would like to do and what our limits were in regard to any. She pulled away and nibbled at my neck paused andthen whispered in my ear, "Now you can join us."She kissed my neck her tongue tickling my neck, I could even feel herteeth. And then in one sharp quick movement she bit me! she fucking bitme! Iwould have screamed but she cut off my air by squeezing my throat, hersharp talons she had for nails cutting into my neck's soft skin."Goodnight my little sis." and then she slapped me so hard that Iblacked outI woke up the next morning thinking it was all. Of course we'd had a few more drinks and were a little more uninhibited and after ten minutes the bed clothes had been thrown back and Anne's nightdress was somewhere on the floor and the soft light filtering through the curtains was highlighting her body as she rode my cock hard and her tits were softly swaying in and out of a shadow from where I was it was really erotic.Out of the corner of my eye I noticed movement at Glenn's bed a steady rhythmic movement about halfway down his sleeping.