" I gave her a big grin, and snatched a Broadway tune out of my own memory. "And you're 'broad where a broad should be bro-o-o-ad.'"She jumped at me w...th yet another long, fabulous kiss.There was one other small, but immensely significant, difference to our evening from the previous ones. When we went to bed we again made love with as much fervor as on every night before, and finally collapsed beside each other ready for sleep. But just as we were drifting off she put her hand on my face and. “That,” she said, in a low and husky voice, “looks absolutely filthy.” She stepped forward, pushed me back into the chair and dropped to her knees. Her eyes full of lust, she unbuttoned my pants and took my cock deep into her warm, wonderfully wet mouth. I buried my hands in the thick mane of dirty blonde hair that framed her soft, round face as my cock grew fat and hard in her mouth. It occurred to me, as my wife looked up at me with my dick in her mouth, that she looked a bit like the blonde. We 69'd and I ate her hairy gash like there was no tomorrow, I could tell that she came several times as she got wetter and wetter, such a sweet tasting pussy she had. I slipped a condom on and rubbed my cock all around her slit and across her clit until she begged me to fuck her. I slid in a little at a time to tease her some more and she was going abso-fucking-lutely nuts, bucking her hips up at me to get a little more dick each time. I slid all the way in her tight pussy til my nuts were. " I said. This sounds mysterious, what's going on?" Carolyn asked. "Well kids, you know your mom and are interested in BDSM, and are partially living the lifestyle, but there is something we need to show you. It's a sort of play room." I said. "You, you mean like a dungeon?" Carolyn asked, her voice quivering slightly, and her hand moving towards her pussy. "Yes, it's a dungeon. Your dad and I have built it over the years and have quite a collection of toys and gear," Lindsey answered, staring.