The little man crawled over and looked up into my eyes. "My I please be allowed to clean your cock?' I interupted"May I please clean your cock, SIR" "...ay I please be allowed to clean your cock SIR?" he answered"That's better.' I stood and helped hold it firm so he could get all the goo off." All the while he was still crying."OK now you have a wife to clean also. Do a good job." He still crying, I sat on the bed and stroked my little slut's hair and whispered to her. "I'm sorry I had to be so. She turned himaround and picked up her pink shaving razor from its resting place on theshower ledge. Cameron immediately tensed up."No way," he started, "I don't want-" Shhh, sweat pea," Shannon interrupted. She gave his cock a few morestrokes and gave him a sweet peck on the cheek. "It'll be so sexy to meand nobody else will notice. Don't you want to be sexy for me? And I'llmake you feel so good afterwards, Princess." she coaxed, still rubbinghim. Cameron sighed and nodded his assent. He. She was really turned on by the idea of Jay fucking her at last she told me.We fucked hard that night.The next day I arranged to leave them on their own to catch up on old times.Hoping that my wife will soon enjoy his cock for the first time.When I returned later that evening nancy had prepared dinner.They were a bit tipsy.Nancy flirted with him and he her.They got on really well..Just like old times.We sat down and dined had some more wine.The music played in the backgound.Jay offered Nancy a. We would visit museums and the theatre. We became lovers after a very short while. I had grown, very quickly, to love her. With both our husbands away, we shared moments of intense pleasure. More than moments, hours of lovemaking; sometimes frenzied, sometimes gentle and languid.“In 1841, May I think, Harry ordered me to join him in the house he’d built, this very house that is now my prison, so he could be near the tunnel. It was the very last thing I wanted. I was in love, ridiculously.