His arms are posted hard into the bed, holding him up above her. She lifts both of her legs and bends them back far, and as she does, he lifts up slig...tly and put his hands in the crocks of her knees, spreading her wide. The velvety sheen of sweat glazing her breasts and neck slowly fades, dries, and droplets of sweat from her belly fly up and clung to his forehead in small beads, before gradually diminishing, drawing back into his pores. He brings her spread legs together slightly, drapes. She had lube all over his cock and you could even hear her stroking his cock as she drove the dildo into him.My wife said, "You want me to do that to you, don't you?"I said, "I'm intrigued by it because I love the butt plug. What do you think?"She said, "I don't think the wife looks real sexy. Her corset is not the best."Then she said, "Maybe we can try that when we go to Key West again. That's a good reason for you to take me there again soon."My head was spinning. My wife actually just said. ’ As Annika and Denise finished sipping their wines, there was a knock at the door. Max quickly walked to the door asking, ‘Are Mistress Denise and Mistress Annika available for company?’ Annika answered without thinking, ‘Thank you Max, yes we are.’ Max opened the door and announced, ‘Master Ken, welcome to Mistress Denise’s residence. Mistresses Denise and Annika request that you please join them for a glass of properly chilled Sauvignon Blanc.’ Max held the door as Ken walked in, closing it. "Don't you want something to eat before you go?" mom said with her usual motherly concern. When I shook my head, she touched my arm, "let me make you a sandwich," she said as she trotted off to the kitchen.Left alone with Veronica, I made a face as if to apologize for mom being mom."Aren't you going to take something along to wear?" she asked.I was puzzled. I was wearing casual slacks, a shirt with a sweater over it. I planned on picking up a jacket from the hall closet. "I'm wearing this," I.