A small moan left her lips as a delicious shiver ran through her body. Andrew broke their kiss and gently pushed her back to urge her to lean forward ...gain. Marie grabbed the arms of the chair and spread her legs wider. Giving her husband full access to her soaking wet core. Andrew’s fingers began to play with her slit and Marie closed her eyes as she enjoyed the sensation. “You are so wet. It’s dripping all over my hand. Do you enjoy having your picture taken? Do you enjoy being exposed like. Anthony looked up with apprehension. "You‘ll enjoy this. Trust me." Rob said reassuringly.The lube squirted out onto his fingers as he rubbed them together. "Relax," he urged, brushing his fingertips around the hole. "I've done this a bunch of times to myself." It‘s cold," Anthony gasped."Sorry, man. It‘ll warm up in a second." Rob traced the tight ring, gently probing at the reluctant orifice. Then resistance gave way.Anthony hissed and squirmed, pulling away from Rob."You okay?" Rob. His mouth agape he whispered "no way! and you're not stopping them?", to which I was at a loss for words and he slowly replied "ohh! I get it, exciting isn't it? watching your wife with another man eh?". I didn't know what to say, but simply nodded agreement as we both peered around into the window once more to see what was happening.The sight would have made for a weird and wonderful comic of it's own, Batman and Herculese peering through the window while imposter Batman was about to fuck. In the middle of the academic year, Prof had started the bidding war for the universities that wanted me next. The competing universities weren't bidding money, although research funding was one item in their offers, but were 'bidding' how far they'd go to offer me the environment that best suited me. I had strange learning processes, I wasn't willing to be given scut work as a TA (Teachers Assistant), nor willing to work on theses that supported professors' areas of interest. For the next.