I loved Christina's tits and mauled them with my mouth while clutching her shoulder blades and holding her warm body tight against me. She moaned and ...eld my head in her hands while I nursed her swollen nipples, and then she was dismounting me to get at her own jeans.My eyes were on Christina's familiar body, slender waist and pleasant hips, while she dropped her jeans and panties to her ankles. I was stripping my own pants and boxers and then we were both naked and looking at each other.This. It's the place we usually go to." What about me?" I asked."No!" Clearly the first time she had thought about it. "Well, you can come along and watch. I will ask him."We fucked until she came on my cock again, and I ejaculated as well thinking about watching my wife get fucked by such an arrogant man. The next afternoon came, and I was helping Tammy get dressed for our "date." She did not really need my opinion, and she already knew what he liked. Tight shorts, tank top, flip-flops. Like a. It was fun and it was harmless. I'll probably show it to the rest of them. Hell, I'm sure I will. I'll have to cut the first few minutes out because that is simply dead air. I turned them on before I came to get you. I worried that it might run too long. The card is only 90 minutes long. We went at it for more than an hour." I was having a great time," Adam said simply."Hell, yeah!" Trinity replied. "That was so hot. The whole master-slave girl thing was pretty cool. It is one of my fantasies.". Next week was early enough, especially as I was about a week ahead of schedule anyway.As I left the building, my thoughts turned to the 'sad English girl' that Herb was foisting me onto. I hoped that I wasn't going to make things worse for her. The dislocation caused by moving to America had been strange; the place was at once familiar and deeply odd. Several things still struck me as slightly humorous. I mean, they liked to call themselves the 'Land of the Free' but I'd never seen so many.