.. can’t be.” “Oh really. Think about it. Why at all otherwise would she keep bringing it up? Really?”“Huh? O-o-o-o-h.” I gave that some t...ought before I pushed in her butt plug we’d been playing with and she put the cock ring on me and poured us some more wine.“You know, we experiment. You learn so you can do this to your wife. You can do all sorts of things to her with the correct approach. Think about it and be a little less shy, maybe?”I loved my wife, a real life mate. We had been through. Leslie smiled a sexy, half smile and giggled before replying, "Patience son." She then leaned down and met Mike in a long, soft kiss that left Mike wanting much more as she pulled away.She rose to her feet and stood before him staring down into his excited eyes. Mike gasped as she began dancing slowly to the soft music that had been playing in the background throughout dinner. At first only her hips swayed slowly, but soon she let her whole body join the dance.Mike sat as if in a trance staring. I was seriously being fucked and I was loving it. I couldn’t believe it and most people would have condemned us from society for our actions. Over the next two hours they gave me the best fucking I ever had, one long white cock and tongue driving me to a squirting orgasm and one multi orgasmic, ebony, horse sized dick pounding both of my holes and filling me with one load after another. My brother went home after we finished and my dad and I showered together, kissing and rubbing soap suds on. I had her dress in the shortest leather mini skirt that she owned. It barely covered her pussy. No underwear. The tiny red top of one of her bikinis. Five inch black heels. ?You are my whore. Do you understand?? I asked. ? What may your whore do for you Master?? she quickly replied. We got in the car and headed down town. The sign above the business read Peep Show. ?You will get out and go in. You will go to a booth and leave the door open. The place closes about two AM. Until then, you will.