I immediately shrieked but he kept telling me it was fine and them he pushed it in further. I could feel his thick cock going all the way in my ass. A... first it really hurt and I was about to tell him to stop but the more he kept going, the better it felt. He was gentle as he sodomized me and occasionally he slapped my ass as he slowly pumped his dick in and out of me.While this was going on, my husband stripped off and shoved his hard dick into my mouth. He instructed me just to suck, not. That way you won't have any hair topull." The next morning when he got in the shower I reminded him thatI wanted him to start shaving his legs and handed him my razor andshaving cream. Reluctantly he took them. That night during supperI asked him if the pantyhose were any more comfortable. He had toadmit they were. So from then on Chris shaved his legs twice aweek so that he had no excuse not to wear the pantyhose whenever Iwanted him to. CHAPTER 7 . We danced a slow song and I asked if you were up to more games. You moaned, "Yes, yes." We sat at our table and had some drinks. A young man asked you to dance. You stood in his arms. I could see you with your head on his shoulder and planting kisses on his neck. I lost sight of the two of you for a few minutes. I assumed you were on the deck. I went out to the deck and found the two of you in a hot tongue twisting embrace. He had backed you up to the wall and had his hand under your skirt.. Five extra ciggies.”The word surcharge seemed strangely out of character, but this wasn’t a time for me to be considering questions of vocabulary. “We could get some more after.”“OK.” She let go of my cock. “Do it!”I was feeling that for 25 cigarettes she should keep on sucking until I blew, but I didn’t want to spoil things. I aimed my cock at her and began wanking.In retrospect I realised just how apprehensive she looked. She didn’t urge me on, or put out her tongue or even open her mouth..