All of Darlene’s clothes were donated to various women’s groups. Suzy clothes went to children relief organizations. Darlene’s jewelry I gave to...the women and my nieces. The only things I kept were all the photo albums and Darlene’s engagement and wedding rings which I placed in my safe deposit box. Before Pete, Beth and the girls left for home I spoke with both of them. I wanted to be sure they were okay with what I had in mind. Hans needed children in his life and I wanted him to be in safe. I lift you up, while still buried within you and carry you to your bathroom, neither of us caring whether we were seen or not. I enter the bathroom, closing and locking the door, I approach the bath and gently lean down offering you an easy way off of me, you refuse and squeeze me tighter, I reach out and turn the shower on, letting it heat up, I resume our kissing. Even after our massive orgasms, not an ounce of passion has been lost.I step into the now warm shower, the shower although warm is. . pictures of my wife's breast, her entire naked body and even closeups of her vulva! I followed the trail with the one and only contact: "Cpl4subbie". It seemed that my wife of ten years was exchanging text messages with a married couple in a town not-far-away who were interested in a submissive bi female.I didn't know my wife to be submissive, let alone BI? I continued to read the text and found myself getting rather aroused. It seems that she was scheduling a meeting the next Saturday night. His right hand now free to scratch his chin. Gary seemed completely at ease with this situation as his left hand explored his lap and started to gently stroke himself.“What is your wish, Beth?” Said the still smiling man on stage, jolting Beth back to the spotlight.“Oh. Errr.... I always wanted to be able to do magic” Beth found herself saying.What? Why did I say that? Thought Beth. It was true that she’d always wanted to amaze people with cool tricks and slight of hand, but here and now? It.