The first few were innocent, her at the gym posing with some guys. Honestly they all looked kind of silly in their tight outfits, flexing their muscle..., smiling into the mirror. But quickly the pictures became more raunchy. Some of the guys cupping my wife’s breasts, some of them grabbing her pussy, all through her tight outfit. Next were photos of them feeling my wife up, but their hands were inside her clothes. There were a couple dozen guys in the photos, taken with my wife in various parts. Rayne moaned as she slipped two fingers into Meg’s soft folds, closing her eyes as Meg’s hands gripped her breasts; gently but securely, and her thumbs flicked over the nipples. Again Meg’s thumbs ran across the tightening buds and Rayne slowly moved her arm, pulling her fingers out and pushing them back into Meg’s wet heat. Meg and Rayne moaned in unison, shivers of passion running through them both.Rayne pulled her hand out and dropped to her knees between Meg’s legs, undoing the button to. Her kid was sleeping then. Since she was feeling very lonely, she also wanted some company, so she was very happy to have some talks with me. Slowly, we became very frank with each other. Till that point of time I had no thought of fucking her. One day she told me that she had love marriage and now she feels very alone because after marriage she was not n contact with her family. Even her husband was so busy that they used to fight for small thing because of irritation. She told me that her. ‘I never thought that I would…that I could…do those things…’ ‘And enjoy them?’ She sighed a long sigh. ‘Yes, and enjoy them. How did you know, you know, what to do?’ ‘I followed my instincts. I knew you had the ability to let go, and be your true self. You just needed the direction, and the discipline.’ ‘Mmmm…yes…I can’t believe it, that I let you do those things to me. But it felt so right to do…. You own me now, don’t you?’ ‘Do you want me to?’ ‘Well, I don’t know if I have a choice. I mean,.