You were drunk, but I think you meantit." What I meant was that it didn't feel right to see my noble husbandscrubbing toilets and vacuuming the sittin... room, but I was perfectlyhappy for my lovely maid, Martha, to be doing it." So it's all about appearances then?" Well... yes... I loved Martha undressing me and washing my hair andscrubbing my back in the bath. It's not the same when you're myhusband. You're only supposed to see me in my nightie and neglig?e,all clean and sweet-smelling and. I also like being slapped playfully, spanked, and having my nipples clamped pulled and abused. These are a few of the things that really get me hot," she said. "Really?" he said, dumbfounded. "Yeah. You remember when we first met? How you took me - you didn't try to win me over, you didn't wine and dine me and hope I would put out. You saw what you wanted and you took it. That turned me on like you wouldn't believe, Bear. I want to be taken, I want to be used for your pleasure. Don't worry. Does it feel good when he fucks you?’ This gave me an idea. I reached around my wife and grabbed Stephen’s long, hard cock. I angled him toward me and lifted Angela’s hips. ‘Stephen buddy, ‘ I said. ‘Let’s fuck each other’s wives.’ Without waiting for a response, I guided his dick into my wife’s waiting pussy. I then crossed swords with him, and slide my cock into Emily’s cunt. Where his cock had been just moments before, my cock went right in. This was incredibly hot for all of us. The shaft. She donned her same outfit of a , micro mini madeout of vinyl, a tank top with no bra, nylons garter and covered it all withthe plastic raincoat. She got on the bus and headed for the lesbian bar. there, she walked in with the plastic raincoat on this time and took a atone of the booths. She was waiting to catch another whore. ordered a couple of Coca Colas, sipped at them, and waited. She didn't towait long and suddenly she heard a throat being cleared and looked to finda gorgeous older woman.