The next day, I was out flying again around the same time as yesterday. I was enjoying aimlessly wandering over the city for a little while. The simpl...stic eagle eye view I had was endlessly entertaining for me. Though I was scared of heights, I still admired the spectacle of being up high. The sense of freedom was beyond anything I could ever imagine. I could go anywhere, do anything. Climb the highest skyscraper? Walk the tight rope across the wall of a bridge? Fly alongside a seagull? I. I asked about panties. She said I'll carry them in my purse for afterwards. She stepped into her little black dress and pulled it up, it just did hide the wide lace band of the stockings. At Charles's house he greeted us at the door. He kissed my wife and shook my hand. He had a football gane on the TV and soon I was caught up watching it. My wife was in the kitchen with Charles I thought getting drinks. I went in to see what was taking so long and there I saw my wife bent over holding onto the. Laura slid the strapon inside his ass, her fingers in his mouth to stifle his cry as her other hand wrapped around his cock and began to stroke."Hmmm... your ass feels sooo good, slave." Laura groaned as she kissed the back of his neck while thrusting in and out of his ass, her hand going up and down his cock and in and out of his mouth."That'll teach YOU to look at another woman, you manslut!" Laura yelled as her hand that was in his mouth now slid into his stomach and left her mark there,. He casually said to remove my clothes as he began to undress as well. I tried not to stare, but all I could think about was seeing his cock. When he turned, I stole a glimpse. I’ll never forget the sight of his beautiful, hanging, swinging, dick. I felt my cock swell just at the sight and the thoughts of what was to come. Laying on my stomach, I felt his touch and it made my whole body tingle. He started at my feet and with his big, strong hands coated in a light, warm oil, massaged his way up.