It was her idea.The night of the party, or more correctly the ball, soon arrived. Lynn looked so good in her dark blue dress, with her blonde hair and...blue eyes that almost matched. I was really quite proud to be seen with her as we made our entrance. She really did look that hot.The ball was held in a very posh, but aging, hotel not far from the dance studio. There were several banquet rooms but we soon found the correct one. I was really quite taken aback when I entered the room. There was a. As a former communist country, sex was a taboo here before the 90's. In the early 2000's my great aunt passed away and I went several times at her house to gather some stuff and trash everything else that I dind't need.After going into her stuff I've found a wooden box with a nice key inside (by the design I guess it was made before WW2). When I've opened I was shocked (in a good way to say so...)...Inside there were a lot of pictures (mostly b&w but there were some two dozens color ones too). In and out. And again. How good it felt. I realized that the young woman was no longer beside me and I heard Derek say, "Julie, stick it in her" and I felt the tip of something larger begin to enter me. My body shook as my ass first parted to receive what was behind me. “Fuck her ass with that strap on Julie” I heard Derek say, and feeling her hands on my hips I felt her begin to thrust in and out of me. Long deliberate strokes. God, how good that felt. My nipples hardened and my boyclit became. I mean, I'll share him whenever he wants. I won't get jealous. I'll suck his dick straight from other woman's dripping twat if he asked me. I'll do anything for him ... except give up what I can't give up. Sex. Lots of wild, kinky, nasty sex."I love you, Carl. I really do, but I am compelled to sleep around. Every time that I tried to be faithful, I was climbing the walls for days afterward. I was very unpleasant to be around, too. Very sorry. I wish that I could be what you want in a woman. I.