See what I mean about the quality of these pictures? You can see how hard your nipples are!"Jacqui shook her head from side to side. "What are you doi...g this for?" she asked, her voice edged with the beginning hysteria. "Why are you showing me these pictures?"The tip of Martin's tongue protruded from between his lips, as though he were deep in concentration. "And this," he said unconcernedly, laying down another photo. "You rolling around under my belt, with my cock poking into your belly. And. As I stood in sadness at the club,I noticed a longline of guys;I was so in a hurry to see my dancer that I came in from the back,but up on the front billboard Kitty Foxe's name. Being that the bouncers and owners knew me,they allowed me to skip the line,and immediately I introduced myself;Kitty smiled and asked me why was I so special that I could just cut in line in front of everyone else;I snapped back,'Because Im a guy who knows a real lady when I see one';She called me a sweet talker and a. I noticed that she had shaved recently, and I squirmed at the realisation that it was probably intended for my benefit last night. But I had fucked up, and her freshly shaved pussy had instead been enjoyed by our son and his band of friends. "Now, Stanley, I want you to go to town on this pussy like your life depends on it." Sarah said instructively as she lowered herself down onto my face, her ass facing the room. "Show these boys how a wimpy, pathetic cuckold services his wife."What could I. Over the years she has submitted to my every whim without any question or hesitation. I, in turn, make sure that she wants for nothing and is very well taken care of.Early in our relationship, my wife admitted to finding some women quite attractive. This became obvious one night while we were out dancing and drinking at a local club. A beautiful red head began dancing with the two of us on the dance floor. Soon it became the two of them dancing together…rubbing against, touching, and eventually.