You are a Queen of Spades and size does matter to you from now on. You are also a Hot Wife and if you do not realize it, you have now made Ben a cucko...d.”“What the hell is that,” She yelled at me.I replied, “That means Ben is no longer in charge of your sex life, I am. He gets what I want him to get when I want him to get it. If he continues to bother us, like he did tonight, I may even get him a cage. Can you handle that?”She just looked at me and then finally asked me, ”What the hell are you. Well. At least I’m a swinger and Roger loves to watch.I’ve invited Jerry over for a little party this afternoon. Grandma just picked up the girls this morning and I’ve been preparing myself for Jerry since noon. You know. I took a nice hot bath and completely shaved my legs and thighs. They’re nice and smooth. I trimmed my pussy for Jerry the way he likes to see it. Jerry loves red nail polish. I had Roger paint both my toe nails and finger nails for Jerry. I don’t know what it is about black. No panties, as usual. Spittle dripped from her lips onto her legs, then onto the small tuft of blonde pubic hair on her mound. Her hand moved between her legs as she sucked James' cock. I didn't notice my own hand moving to my still hard cock, though I noticed the smeared red lipstick on James' lips and his balls. How long was she gone; was she with James this whole time?I had so many questions, but before I could think further, James had his hands in her hair, pushing himself into her. She. ”I walked up to Natasha, not even bothering to try to hide the enormous bulge in my pants. I shook her hand. “So, Thomas,” she said in a lilting Russian accent that sounded amazingly horny to me, “you must like the big boobs?”“I’ll go fetch us something to drink,” Charlene called over her shoulder, before I could say something, while she was walking towards the kitchen, “you two get to know each other.”Natasha surely didn’t mince words. She unbuttoned her jean jacket and opened it widely,.