As the girls finished dinner the plates were cleared and they again began to chat about the ‘boys in white’. Mary continuously glanced up at Mi...hael ‘biggun’ Cross, as did he repeatedly watch Mary at every opportunity, without being overly obvious to the others. As each conversation seemed to ebb Michael stood up and walked to Mary’s side. He stood tall and asked “May I have the privilege of a dance Miss Mary, Mary Osborn?” She looked up and replied “Yes you may Sir” as she rose to. We just don’t know when kisses become French kiss. My tongue is travelling inside the mouth. Oh boy………. That was one another experience kissing another then my wife. After 5 minutes or so we break the kiss and she stood just besides me. Rita bent oh her knees and started to rub my penis over my jeans.Rita: I want to take your tool in my mouth.I: I am all you’re for this time, do what ever you want to doThen she has removed my belt from the jeans and starting to rubbing my penis through my. "Well you made that machine out there go off like a carnival game. What are you packing, Bitch?" she asked me. She began patting me down roughly, not waiting for an answer. As she ran her hands up my legs and then my thighs, she touched my pulsating pussy briefly and then grasped the base of the plug. She tugged on it. "What th--?" she whispered to herself. "Please don't remove that. My Master--" "Your MASTER? What do you mean your master?" she asked me. "Who's your master?" "Outside the door.. “Does she come?” She gestured.“Or is it mainly just you?”“Mainly me,” I replied.“Oh dear,” she exclaimed, “That will have to change, wont it Mark?” “We can’t have an inferior male, shooting his load, when, and how, he wants to, just because he’s horny, can we?” “The wife, should always come first, and as many times as she wants, after using her husband’s cock in any way she wants.” “Isn’t that right?” she said.“Husbands should only expect to shoot, if their wife is in a good mood, and permits.