“Yes, Sir?”“You are married,” he said.“Yes, Sir,” Carole replied.“Good,” the man said. “He sent you to training?”“Yes, Sir.”�...�So, he knows what you having done to you here and he doesn’t mind?”“He probably likes it,” the woman added, with a little grin.“You think that is true?” the man asked. “You think your husband likes you going through all this training? To learn how to be a slut? To get fucked by all those men? You think he wants that?”“Yes, Sir, I think so,” SHE replied.“How old are. "Dark hair, very nice body, large tattoo of an panther on his arm," Miranda went on, "I'm sure you must remember him." Oh, you're talking about Carl," Alice finally said, her tone not showing the least bit of embarrassment in having been caught. "Such a nice young man, his father owns Martin's Garage where we get our cars done. He was nice enough to drive me home after I dropped off the Beemer. So you're talking about Wednesday morning."Miranda suddenly found herself wondering if she's come by. "You will, but you'll have to make me scream first" Lesley laughed throwing her skirt over the girls upturned tear streaked face.Maldea struggled against the flesh being pressed into her face, trying desperately to avoid contact with the slippery slit. It was hopeless; the lips found hers and pressed savagely down smearing juices in their wake. Another outrage, nimble fingers sought the tender nipples on the under-developed chest. Once more her body started the sweetest of betrayals, her lips. However my attention sharply comes back into focus when I hear my wife say: "yeah I hate it when they have small cocks, luckily his is pretty nice," as she pats me on the shoulder. My surprise is somewhat evident as the girls both giggle. My wife isn't wrong, I have a 6" cock with a fair amount of girth, but it is still a bit jarring to hear her openly talk about my cock with her girlfriend."Well if it's so nice, I'd love to see it in action some time," Linda teases my wife. "Maybe you will,".