After months of struggling of naughty thougts and fantasies I am still not happy with myself. How could I be ? PART 01:Add this point I start to fanta...ize and think about the sex all the time even at the work. My wife is very close to her cousins which are all girls and two of them are married. We drop by to them almost each week. I always thought that they are sexy and hot but never fantasize about them. I remember when I first met them, they were very cute and friendly towards me. One of her. Refresh'd by this little repose, and relieved by my tears, I was proceeding onward, when I was overtaken by a sturdy country lad who was going to London to see what he could do for himself there, and, like me, had given his friends the slip. He could not be above seventeen, was ruddy, well featur'd enough, with uncombed flaxen hair, a little flapp'd hat, kersey frock, yarn stockings, in short, a perfect plough-boy. I saw him come whistling behind me, with a bundle tied to the end of a stick,. I had often fantisized of my wife fucking another guy but though it would never happen because she was so stright laced. I thought, here is my one chance.I watched with mixed emotions as I saw my wife back up to the glory hole with her had positioning the dick behind her. Then her hand came back in front of her as she put her hands on her knees as she was bent over. I noticed that her body was slowly jerking in telling me the dick was in her pussy and she was getting her pussy fucked by some. She was shaking her head with fear but she knew we would not now relent. Tom had stood quietly till now at the side watching, as he had all day, never once getting involved but at times he could be seen with his hand under the white cloak stroking his erect tool. In reality all of us I had no doubt, had done the same at some point, or points, during the day. Tom was now asked to hold her lips open and to ensure the pony fitted snugly up to his wife`s sex then the studded rod was lifted till it.