This time we wore undies which was a nice sensual experience sadly his were bought for himself, I thought he'd borrow his lady's undies which makes it...more sexy knowing her pussy has been intimate with the undies, they were a funny choice of colour yellow they were lacy see through matched with black opaque hold ups, I wore my lady`s sheer black hold ups with the red velvet detail (that I laddered in proceedings, oh! dear)and sexy satin type red french knicker style briefs.We put our undies on. Is that why I ran and came here? Now he sits in his car, his thick, long and throbbing manhood refusing to go down while he watches his wife getting taken hard. Without realizing it, Caleb is stroking himself to the sight. He still thinks his wife is attractive, her breasts swaying with each of Mark’s thrusts into her smooth pussy. The man looks down and sees the precum leaking out of the tip. “No this is just fucking wrong,” he mutters to himself. But he does need release. He stopped fucking. A school lesson about slavery had left Mandy wondering what it was like to be a slave so she had spoken to Marcus who at 14 was 2 years younger than Mandy and was from Uganda but had lived in England for 2 years, Marcus had agreed to teach Mandy what it was like to be a slave. Mandy was from a very well to do family and she knew that in the time of slavery her family would have had slaves. Mandy approached the front door of where Marcus lived knocked on the door which was soon opened by Marcus,. She asked me about my wife, and if she fished at all. ‘No’, I told her sadly. Wanda did not fish or do anything recreationally, she lived now just to work. In her world, fish came only from the supermarket, preferably in microwaveable cubes, as she didn’t cook much (or particularly well) either. For the next hour or so, I described our married life, Wanda’s behavior and her increasing obsession with her work. I told her I hadn’t quite given up all hope yet, but the end was clearly pretty.