I was at this stage wiggling in my chair at the dinner table, It must of been the alcohol because I was getting a little bit wet down in my private pa...ts, I must of had a dumb look on my face because Garry asked if I was all right, I told him that my husband, does not say anything like that in front of me because he thinks its a sin, Garrys response was what a wimp your husband is, if you were married to me we would be doing all sorts of Kinky stuff, hahahaha. I had a question that I needed to. Marie shouted in wordless anger at what she beheld when she ran into the bedroom. The king reclined on Marie’s bed, naked, and seemingly unconcerned with Marie’s intrusion. Meanwhile, her daughter, with the same dark red hair and graceful stature as her mother, only painted with more freckles and with smaller breasts, was similarly naked and kneeling over the king ... who seemed to enjoy himself as Angeline’ head bobbed over the royal cock.The door slammed shut behind Marie, leaving the three. I go to the kitchen and make some food. Twenty minutes later and I'm sitting on the sofa when that sexy arse enters the room. Simone looks stunning in a simple summer dress, long hair down over one shoulder and a pair of sexy Jimmy Choo's pushing her round arse upwards! I sit there mouth open! "Do I look okay?" she asks. "No," I reply, "you look stunning, my dear." "Am I over dressed? Should I change?" "No!" I quickly reply, "Just perfect." We eat the mini meal I have prepared, then the cab. I thought I could better use my energy for what I'd come to believe were the more important tasks of running the household.I began to read the words on his screen. It was a story about a couple similar to my husband and I, but much more sexually adventurous. The couple written about in this story dabbled in kinky escapades that would never have crossed my mind if I hadn't been reading this. The story talked about butt plugs, dildos and role reversal. My first impulse should have been to be.