“N-no,” Mitch began to reply cautiously. “No, not really, why do you ask?” As he said the words, he lifted the book back up, trying to look di...interested. “Oh, come on, Mitch,” she prodded. “You know you do. Don’t be embarrassed by it. I know you’re bi. Don’t forget, I’ve watched you suck another man’s cock.” Mitch set the book down once more. “But, we’re married—” he countered. “Oh, boo-hoo,” Misty shot back. “That shouldn’t stop you. I was married the first time you had sex with me. You and I. I watched as Robert very possessively put his hand around my naked wife’s waist as they headed out the door and into the main dungeon space. For the next hour or so I sat on the floor, trying to comprehend what was happening. Every once in awhile someone would come in and tease me with saying stuff like ‘Oh man, you should see what Robert is doing to your wife!’ or ‘Man, I don’t know if I would feel comfortable with watching Robert doing all that stuff to my wife, so good you can’t watch, huh?’. I could see both her pussy and her asshole, and taking hold of my slippery cock, I positioned myself, pressing the end directly at the little hole in the centre of her asshole, and just teasing it round. With all the foreplay there, she was quite relaxed, and with little real pressure, I was able to push the head through. It seemed to me that I should hold things there, but she didn’t want that and moved back onto me, so that my cock was hilt deep in her ass. It felt so hot, much hotter than. Eric grew very protective of me and still is. He always tries to take care of me and worries about me. I just laugh about it, but I secretly love it! I started to fantasies about what it would be like to have him touch my body and kiss him. When I gave him hugs, I found myself pressing my body as close as I could to his and stay there as long as I could. I made sure to where revealing shirts and short skirts with no panties on just hoping to catch him looking at my tits or hoping that I would.